Thread: Abducted.

Kneeling down slowly, Let you go? He questioned in reply, You barely have enough strength to stand on your own.. Shaking his head lightly, You know nothing about these lands. More then likely your father kept you locked up somewhere to be safe guarded from something like this. Your knowledge of this land is barely anything that could help you survive one bit. Vincent smirked softly at the thought of her dying while out in the wilderness. The other clans have scouts everywhere. You don't think they are watching the Manor right now? We let you leave.. they will pick you up and not be so kind with your stature. We of Valon knew nothing of what you looked like.. we had no spies in your lands. You don't think other clans didn't? Vincent asked softly, standing up slowly. Turning to the door, the male made sure he shut it all the way so no one could hear him from outside. Other clans know what you look like.. then when they pick you up. Guess what will be happening? Vincent was asking more reticular questions then ones he wanted her to answer. Vincent walked toward the head of the female, squatting down. The male brushed the hair back from her eyes, letting out a quick laugh. Do you know what they'll do to you? How long they'll torture you? The amount of times they'll use you? Shaking his head, Our hospitality may not be what it is for you in Kalion... but it could be a hell of a lot worse. Atleast we won't send you back to your King broken and abused. Atleast when we do send you back, we will have had time to prepare for what he'll send for us. Vincent smirked slightly, Now. What do you want? The male asked softly, his thumb brushing her cheek lightly before her feeble attempt to swat it away. Shaking his head, And to your comments earlier. You realize we've tried everything for Lucius. You think if it worked from our clan that he wouldn't be laying in his death bed right now? Shaking his head once again, Thats just the thing. You are the princess. You know nothing. Pushing himself up from the squatting position, Only thing you know is from what you've read in books or from words from your people. After that, Vincent just walked away from the girl. He didn't care about it right now. His mind was everywhere right now. What they were doing with the princess. What Lucius had told him. How could he focus on anything right now? Just didn't seem possible. Vincent stared out the wind, stared out into the darkness. Where the scouts from other clans simply walked around, looking.. watching.. observing the Manor. Nothing had changed. They always come out at this time of night. They always missed the carriages that came in and out of the Manor. It seemed that the Manor was just going quiet to them. The thing went for all of the clans, stepping foot on the clan's territory meant death. Going about the perimeter meant nothing, the first footstep over the line meant death. That is why they all are surrounded by the walls. Marking their perimeter. The male's foot tapped against the floorboard. The noises from his heel colliding with the board echoed through the room. The male let out a small sigh, his foot clamping down to the floor. Turning his head to face the female, it had been a hour or so since he last said anything to her. Shaking his head, Better if I put her in the bed. She'll recover faster. Vincent nodded at himself, his feet moving slowly toward the female. Stepping over her, the male bent down. Pushing his hand under her sides, Vincent lifted slowly. Making sure he didn't drop her as he stood back up, Vincent quickly moved to his bed. Placing her down in the center, grabbing one of his pillows. The male drug it down toward her head, lifting her head up slightly before resting her head back down on the pillow. Vincent removed the blanket from underneath her, placing the blanket over the female. Rest. Its better for you to rest now then fight to stay up. You'll just hurt your body more then it is now. Vincent spoke lightly as he sat down on the edge of the bed. The male knew she was in between being asleep and being awake. Since she was in combat and wounded, she might want to agree with the first rather then the later. Jump to whatever conclusion you want about Valon and myself.. but, remember, I am what you are. Lucius took me in as a infant.. if you had disgust for me, you have disgust for your people. What kind of a future Queen would hate her own? Vincent chuckled softly, Come in the morning when you wake up. If you remember this and believe it not to be true.. ask yourself if I wasn't related to your own. How could I speak like you? Vincent leaned forward, It couldn't happen, princess. The male whispered into her ear. Sleep. We'll talk more in the morning. Vincent muttered, slowly standing up from the bed. Moving to the closest window next to the bed, he wouldn't leave the spot to sleep. He would stay away the rest of the night just staring out the window, waiting for her to awake tomorrow. He wouldn't sleep an ounce until she was gone, then he'd sleep to wake up for the war that Lucius thought would come after her safe return.