Anelisa
At first, I was nervous and thought it's some kind of punishment but then he suddenly called for me.
It definitely means he has been around but avoided me. Even though I was excited to finally get called by him, I put on a forlorn face and then followed the soldier that he instructed to get me.
Arriving at the door of his mini court, memories flooded my mind. It was just a kiss but it meant a lot to me.
I hated myself for falling asleep in his arms, I felt belittle when he told me I wasn't ready to be deflowered.
Even if it was under the influence of alcohol, my longing for him was sincere and genuine.
I suddenly wanted him to touch me the way he does to all those women whom he calls to warm his bed.
The door glided open and my lowered head rose up to have a glimpse of whom I came to see.
There he was, standing, hands crossed behind him and his icy eyes staring coldly at me.
The door slams behind me and I don't have the formality of bowing to him.
