ELIJAH'S POV
Two days. Two fucking days and Celeste was nowhere to be found. I sat on my throne with my crown shinning under the lights. My right arm was placed under my cheek as I kept thinking of my Celeste was safe.
The door to the throne room burst open as my the guards I sent a couple of hours ago to search everything part of the woods for any trace of Her.
"Sire" They said in unison as they got on their knees and bowed with their right hand pressed to their chest.
"Speak" I mumbled and they got up. My most trusted soldier, Williams, steps forward and I take my hand from under my cheek ready to listen to the news- hopefully a good one.
"There has been no sign of her sire.." He muttered and I sighed in defect. "...However, we detected the smell of Rouges and we believe that Lady Celeste has been abducted."
"Why so?" I asked and William walked up the steps to my throne and brings out a piece of torn clothing.
