He is irrational, and I cannot engage in discourse with an unhinged individual. I observed him ranting. He is unlikely to cease his actions in the near future.
“Guards!” he commanded, “return her to her cell.” I will return later today. I expect you to treat me with respect, or you will face the consequences of my subsequent actions.
He departed subsequent to issuing a threat on me. What further actions may he undertake besides this? I shall never submit to my adversary.
The guard forcefully hurled me into the cell.
“Ahhhh!!!” I exclaimed. Discomfort radiates throughout my body. It is quite painful.
“You merit this!” the guard declared. “We have been tormenting you incessantly, yet you persist in defying your sovereign.” What further actions must I do for you to comprehend that the monarch governs both your existence and demise? He is your sovereign. Your primary and most significant characteristic is that he is your partner. “Why do you derive pleasure from tormenting and causing suffering when you could reign alongside him? Why cannot you revel in the presence of the goddess of life with him?” You are his partner, and you ought to acknowledge that reality instead of exhibiting obstinacy.
He is attempting to coerce me into embracing his king. I directed an ominous gaze at him.
“Evil,” I lament. I refuse to join your malevolent faction. Do not attempt to manipulate me. Allow me to exist in alone. I would rather to endure suffering and decay here than become his queen.
“You are exceedingly obstinate.” “I have never encountered a she-wolf as obstinate as you,” he murmurs. You choose anguish to riches and prestige. I shall not compel you to acknowledge our king as your consort. I am aware that you will ultimately acquiesce. You will soon submit to the king. ‘Perish here, my impending moon.
My ears ceased to heed his presence. He abandoned me in my confinement. I whimper, “Layne,” I utter. “Layne, are you present?” She did not respond. I could only perceive her frail condition. My wolf still present, however she is exceedingly feeble. I have never experienced this sensation previously. I possessed greater strength before to encountering my wolf. What is the reason for my current weakness? What actions did he take towards me? I continually question myself
“Jessica! I have arrived,” my wolf communicated.
“Layne, I apologise for my error. I am responsible for this.”
“It is not your fault,” she lamented. It is our companion’s responsibility. Jirehz has been attending to my recuperation. I apologise; it is my fault that Jirehz is unable to assist you as he is occupied with my recovery. I am improving now with his assistance.
I permitted her to rest due to her extreme weakness. My body remains in agony from the severe t*****e inflicted earlier. My stomach growls. I am hungry.
I awaken to the sound of my cell door opening. I succumbed to slumber owing to my hunger. It is now dusk. I glance up to see him gazing down at me.
“Greetings, friend.”
“I have returned,” he smiles. “I observe that you are resting serenely in your cell.” It appears you enjoy your time here.
I did not utter a single word. I merely gazed at him.
“Are you prepared to comply and join me?” he asked. “Be mine. I assure you I will never mistreat you. Trust me, my love.”
No, I do not harbour affection for you. I do not wish to be your companion and sovereign, I responded. I can never belong to you, my darling former rejected partner.
“Very well, given your statement,” he exhales. You cannot hold me accountable for my forthcoming actions towards you. “Rise and accompany me immediately!”
“Where are we headed?” I enquired. “Where are you taking me?”
“Do not interrogate me,” he bellowed. Simply adhere to my instructions without inquiry.
I gradually pursue him. The greater the distance I walk, the more pain I experience.
“Hurry up,” he shouts. “Do not compel me to pull you along.”
We traversed by the king’s palace. He guided me to an unfamiliar location.
An elderly woman bows and addresses him, “Alpha King.” Despite her age, she possesses remarkable beauty.
“Carly,” the king summoned. “This is Jessica, the new maid. I require you to supervise her and assign her all essential tasks.”
He confronted me with a malevolent grin affixed to his lips. “Jessica, this is Carly, the chief maid,” he stated. “You may assign her tasks now, Carly.” I must depart now.
Domestic worker? He transformed me into his domestic servant.
The old woman exclaimed, “Accompany me.” I pursue her. He is aware of my weakness and hunger, yet he nevertheless requests her to procure immediate labour for me.
“Accelerate your pace,” she instructed. I hastened my pace to pursue her.
“Here!!” she exclaimed, indicating a substantial heap of garments. “This is your task.” Clean this.
