Marissa
"You've had an adventurous night, haven't you?"
I raised my head to see Ilyas. I mean, the King. Could it be that he was in cahoot with his sister? Did they both plan all that happened this night?
How low can he stoop just to make me suffer?
"Majesty?" I inquired just to be sure that Vera wasn't playing another trick on me by acting like her brother.
"Surprised?" He chuckled.
His chuckle sounded devilish. I was immediately covered in goosebumps as his eerie voice dropped.
I wonder why my body is so afraid of Ilyas when my heart isn't.
"But...." I tried to speak but he objected by the raise of his hand.
"All that happened was just a tip of the iceberg," he sniggered monstrously. "To show you that I own this place and rule the world." He stood up from the throne and approached me. "I am god!"
