It was four days already and Alac still had no idea where she was. He was starting to get so worried that she was dead. He barely joined for breakfast or dinner and even when he did, he wouldn't eat much. He couldn't eat knowing Annabel was starving somewhere.
He sat opposite the Princess at Breakfast and all he felt for her was hatred, pure hatred. As usual he played with his food and ignored everyone in the room just like he had done for days.
" Why are you playing with your food? Eat up now, you look skinny already." Malburt said but he gave him no answer.
" I speak to you Also." He screamed this time louder. He was angry that Alac was acting like a child whose candy was collected.
" I am filled Father." He said coldly and pushed it plate aside. He waited for no response before getting up and heading to his room.
The room without Annabel felt so empty and boring. First he had lost Aliya and now it was Annabel.
