(Azriel POV)
"C'mon Mia Kara, get dressed chop chop." said Ashmeer grinning like a shark.
She looked at him askance and said, "I....I think if you could leave Ashmeer."
He laughed as if she was mad and said, "I'm not leaving. I now rule The Blight and everything that lives and breathes here belongs to me."
"You are not yet...."Azriel answered shakily. Her knees were quaking as she saw this new side of him.
"Silence!" he roared. He sat down and wagged a finger at her. "You are lucky enough that I am not touching you till the betrothal. I am honouring the commitment I made to my father not to take you to my bed, but we both had a lot of fun when we did it didn't we?"
Azriel blinked back her tears. She knew she was stuck here forever with this man. It was just a matter of time before he would anyway get his dirty paws on her. She shut her eyes and took off her dress feeling his eyes on her naked back.
