Trapped By The Ruthless King
of Si
elted int
d over them. The estate was huge, its grandeur stretching far beyond what I could explore in a day, but no
ur was e
to the glances exchanged by the staff when they thought I wasn't looking. He was a king in his castle, a ruler wh
, I avoi
d the rhythms of the house and the schedules of the staff. I told myself that if
afar, the more I started to reali
't just
as l
control, yet somehow. Distant. It was in the silence of
built a
led himself
-
ng in t
n his office
mly lit, the glow of the dying fire casting flickering shadows against the dark wood-paneled walls. The scent
y curled over a crystal glass, his eyes fi
since I'd arrived
e to understand, but a man weighed
ve turned a
left him to
I stepped
presence always was. His grip on the glass didn't tighten, his
oice broke
'm a monster
h something I couldn't quite
sita
hear? More importantly,
ed. "I don't know
t near enough. "Your intelligence surpass
iment o
e turned and
I di
that one question
y m
ght of
ir sh
ass. The ice clinked softly against the sid
ather owed me m
udying him. "That's
econd-something flickered beneath the surf
gr
rtai
ince I'd met him, Ar
t terri
d've meant ther
Mor
e o
etween them, thick
is fingers went lax around his glass and finally released the hold altogether. Th
o know why that i
ter, yet laced wit
even a
sn't bac
tbeat thudding in my ears
lips, but it didn't re
allo
t sure.
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n't abou
't about
as per
had cho
eded to
me that the answer wo
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o mock me. To dismiss my w
intensity, his fingers tapping once ag
energy, as if every motion had weight. He crossed the room, coming to stand a few feet aw
His voice was low, but there wa
n't a
e truth wa
re
want
d. His gaze dropped for one fleeting instant, his expression
stand," he said. "Things that wou
pped
y m
in his eyes was gone as
nd deliberate. But the
y f
d
ous comb
areful what you
arn
pro
aps
o have fe
scarie
asn
Unrav
t, I coul
for
here was one unanswered question
Arthur s
ng, did a part of me feel