Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon

Soon the old couple from Rockshir walked towards the king and queen. But Donovan, who was waiting for them all along, stood in front of them with a bright smile on his lips.

"Prince Donovan...did you get rid of all the attackers?" Mason, the duke of Rockshir said hesitantly. Helen, Gwen's mother, was standing by his side with a sweet smile on her lips.

But if one looked closely they would find that despite their face showing respectful smiles their hands were curved in tight fists and trembling.

And how could they not see that the sharp look in Donovan's hellish eyes was so dark that he looked no less than the devil of hell himself?

When suddenly Donovan stood in front of them, the duke mason felt guilty all of sudden and his heart started to fill with fear.

"Attackers? Yes I did find them but I have yet to get rid of them," Donovan's lips arched in a devilish smile.

"Ohh.." Duke Mason was so scared that he couldn't even say anything anymore.

But his wife, Lady Helena, was much calmer.

"That's good that you found the attackers. But it's a pity that because of this incident you have to postpone the wedding," Helena smiled pitifully, showing her fake concern.

"That's not a problem, I can have a wedding ceremony," Donovan scoffed.

"Where is your daughter Gwendolyn by the way?"  Donovan asked as he tilted his head. He was done entertaining them.

Hearing his question Helena narrowed her eyes subtly but she soon regained her composure.

"Ohh... Gwen...that child was very devastated after losing the competition. I couldn't see her being I'm so much grief so I let her be and didn't force her to attend the ceremony," she lowered her head as she said that. 

lady Helena was a master of acting and thus she believed that she could fool Donovan too.

Donovan who saw this scoffed. As he heard the lies from the mouth of the woman his anger started to increase.

He didn't want to argue with the headless woman so he turned towards the duke.

"Duke mason, I'm giving you the last chance to tell me about the true whereabouts of your daughter, otherwise...be ready for consequences," Donovan's voice was grave and low, giving warning that he wouldn't accept any lies.

Duke Mason who heard this warning started to tremble slightly.

His eyes widened as he could understand that the plan his daughter had made meticulously had failed.

On the other hand, Abrielle and king Zachary were also confused about what was going on.

They watched as Donovan slowly confronted the couple.

Hearing the threat of Donovan duke mason started to presperate. He opened his mouth to say something but lady Helena quickly held his hand and pinched it hard. Stopping from man to uttering anything inappropriate.

"What do you mean prince Donovan? You think I lied about Gwen?" Lady Helena was still trying to keep her facade. She didn't know what prince Donovan found out. But as long as they don't confess anything they will be safe.

Seeing that woman was being stubborn, Donovan thought that it was time to use his special method. After all, he has no time for such word games. He wanted to reach where Silja was as soon as possible.

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When Silja opened her eyes, she found herself enclosed in a small but in the middle of nowhere. With a sigh, she looked at the sky but unfortunately, she was welcomed by a sight of creepy bugs walking on the ceiling of the hut.

Her head was buzzing as she tried to sit up.

With half-closed eyes, she tried to look around.

What happened?

Wasn't she supposed to on a wedding Venue exchanging wedding vows with Donovan?

She was sure that no matter how bad her wedding Venue shouldn't look like this.

She turned her head in all directions as she tried to assess the place.

Broke and rotting two chairs and a table in the name of furniture.

Few kitchen utensils in one corner and then tightly shut doors of her left.

She herself was sitting on a dirty and broken bed. 

By the look of her surroundings, she guessed that she was kidnapped.

Well, what a bad day to be kidnapped.

There she was dreaming about her marriage and blissful ceremony with Donovan and here she was sitting on a small and dirty hut alone clad in her wedding dress which was now looking dirty.

This was the worst outcome she has accepted as a bride.

Donovan where are you? She questioned in her head before she sighed again. Looks like she has to rely on herself right now to get out of here.

Silja couldn't sense anyone around. Fortunately, her hand and feet weren't bound so she moved out of bed without any hassle.

Looking at how she was left alone without anyone to watch and anything to restrict her, her kidnaper seems to be either dragons or witches. Because only they would think of her as a weak human who could do nothing.

And that's why they didn't find any need to watch over her and left just like that.

Well, it wasn't bad to be mistaken as a weak damsel, thought Silja in her head.

Silja walked towards the door, she tried to open it but the tightly shut door didn't budge. 

Silja closed her eyes and tried to use her hidden magic. She concentrated and pushed the door hard hoping that it would burst open gloriously.

Alas… nothing happened.

Silja pursed her lips in annoyance. 

What special powers, she could use them when needed. And when she didn't want them they burst out breaking things.

Silja tried one more time in an attempt to wake up her sleeping magic but failed. She sighed heavily and turned around. Seems like she needed to find another way to move out of here.

She was a beautiful bride, dressed in a gorgeous ivory coloured wedding with more shimmer a bride could ever dream about. Her puffed long sleeves which were giving her wedding dress a unique charm was now stained by mud and what not!

And the huge flair of the dress was getting stained by the muddy floor of the hut. Her heart aches more for this gorgeous dress than for her unfortunate kidnapping.

Well after all Donovan has specially prepared this dress for their wedding and he has yet to see her in the dress.

With a depressed mood, she started to look around for something that she could use to break the door but there was nothing. Not even a window.

But fortunately, she didn't have to wait as soon the door which was standing firmly brust opened.

Silja turned around swiftly and saw two men entering the room.

They had masks on their face covering the entire face and only revealing just two eyes.

Silja looked at them and then her eyes narrowed as she saw a small figure entering behind them.

The girl was wearing expensive clothes, a silky shirt and trousers with shiny shoes. Silja could tell that the girl was actually from her wealthy family.

Gwen also has a face mask on so Silja couldn't recognise her.

Gwen walked towards Silja with a bright smile on her face.

"So finally you landed in my hand," she walked fearlessly at Silja while speaking those words.

Silja narrowed her eyes as soon as she heard her voice. She recognised that voice but she couldn't tell whom it belongs to yet.

"Who are you?" To make her speak more Silja asked.

"Don't worry I won't let you die without knowing my identity so don't be so eager yet," Gwen thought that since she has kidnapped Silja and brought her here she had no fear and everything was under her control.

"Huh? You think you can kill me, Gwendolyn?" But what she didn't know was that she has underestimated her opponent.

Just one another sentence from her mouth and Silja knew who was the girl standing in front of her.

Gwen's eyes widen in shock when she heard her name being called by Silja.

"How do…" Gwen spoke up but she stopped in mid-speech as she realised that it doesn't matter if Silja found out who she was.

She didn't have to fear anything at all.

With that, Gwen removed her mask and her overconfident face came to Silja's view.

"Haha, it's good that you know who I am. Look at me and remember my name clearly so when you die you know who was the one who killed you," Gwen scoffed and walked towards Silja intending to scare her.

"Let me ask you again, do you think you can kill me?" Silja questioned again with a slight smile on her face.

Seeing her unbothered even in this situation Gwen couldn't help but feel annoyed.

She didn't know from where did this girl was getting her confidence.

From day one Silja wasn't afraid of anything.. Gwen was the dragon and was more powerful than Silja yet Silja had no fear while facing her.