A/n: sensual mature content...
Océane's POV
After making me addicted to him he left without a word. I asked about my dad from maids and servants but they said he will come back soon.
He didn't even care to tell me that he was going, when I needed him so badly he left me like how my parents left me when I was just a five years old kid.
I always kept looking out of my balcony to see if he comes back at night like how he used to do before. But no...
Days passed, weeks passed and one day I heard from guards that my dad was in coma
I cried in fear of being alone...I felt like my soul left my body.
I refused to eat and dress myself but still my beauty kept gleaming...
And when finally I thought of going to meet my dad on battlefield by myself there came a good news..
"Master is well now and is returning back!"
