William took the princess of Parsa into her chamber. The place's interior design was like the girl herself, soft and beautiful, dressed with colorful flowers, and smelled good. He caressed the girl's black long wavy hair that poured on her bare shoulders. He grabbed a strand of her hair and left a kiss on it.
"Did they bother you?"
She shook her head, grabbing his hand.
"Was it necessary to kill that guard?"
"I have to, if I don't punish them, next time, I have to bear a dagger in Garon's heart. They knew how valuable he is to all of us but closed their eyes."
The girl looked more beautiful than always. William cursed himself for hurting her. She could have had a good man but because of him, her life ran absurdly.
"I asked them to let him stay with me but I am a human and they didn't want a human to raise him."
