Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon

"You….who...are you?" She gulped softly and then asked the question.

"Huh, still shameless to ask me this? Didn't my father tell you that I hate the liars and pretentious people the most?" 

"Tell me…." But ignoring what he was saying, Silja asked again.

Her voice came out slowly. Her lips trembled ever so slightly and so was her body. 

Both of them looked at each other. Their eyes met looking at each other so deeply.

"Alright then let's do this your way," Donovan said and smiled.

Silja has a bad feeling about this. Her ears were eager to hear the truth but his brain knew that she wouldn't be able to take it.

"I'm the eldest prince of the North, Donovan regalhelm. And my father is Zachary Regalhelm, the king of dragons," Donovan introduced himself in his ever so slow tone.

As soon as she heard what he said her brain started to run at high speed. All the moments they had spent till now started to replay in her head.

Her body shuddered and she would have definitely fallen if not for the tight grip he has on her.

How could she not understand what was going on in front of her? She felt betrayed.

"No...you...lied to me…" Silja's lips trembled and she spoke in a breathy voice that was hardly audible.

But Donovan heard her right.

'I lied to her?' How dare she say that. Isn't this the case of the pot calling kettle black?

He flared up and so did Silja.

"YOU LIED TO ME," 

"YOU LIED TO ME," 

Both of them yelled at the same time.

Their eyes glaring at each other. Silja's head held up high and Donovan looked down at her. Both hurt by betrayal and grievance, all the emotions bubbling in their heart become invisible arrows that shoot towards each other.

Trying to hurt each other and vent their anger.

But before their rage could burst out and they held each other's throat the door of her chamber burst open.

"Milady…" Arla walked in with a worried expression on her face. Her big doe eyes widened with worry.

She entered hastily and looked straight at the bed.

Which was empty, Arla's heart dropped at the sight of the room. 

"Milady…" She tried to call Silja and then turned on her heels.

Suddenly her eyes fell on the two people standing by the wall.

She saw Silja being held by the unknown man.

Her abrupt entry has successfully diverted the attention of two angry people.

"Arla…" Silja looked at the maid and suddenly forgot about what was happening.

"Milady...you okay?" Arla asked in an anxious tone. Her eyes darted at the man who was standing in front of Silja. When she saw that Silja was being held by him and there was a wound on her face Arla ran towards them and she tried to push the man away.

"Arla.." Silja gasped at her sudden movements. She and Donovan both were shocked by her sudden action.

Arla tried hard to push Donovan away but she couldn't do it with her little strength.

Her whole body was shaking as she tried hard.

When she failed in the attempt she stood between Donovan and Silja in a defencive posture.

Donovan looked at the little child maid defending her Mistress. He then looked at silja and took a few steps backwards.

"Let him go, Arla…" Silja also held Arla down.

Silja pulled the girl away.

"But...but he hurt you…" the girl pointed at Donovan.

Donovan looked at them and rolled his eyes. He then glanced at silja and spoke.

"We are not over yet," he spat the word and left from the balcony. Anger also surfaced once again in Silja's eyes as she saw his back.

"No, we are not," Silja also murmured in her slow voice.

Arla who saw her gently tugged her sleeves. Silja blinked her eyes a few times and then looked at her.

"My lady…" before she could console Arla Mira entered the room.

Last night Silja asked her to go and take a rest in the guest room so she can have proper sleep since they were going to travel for the hunt. So she assigned a few maids outside the room to attend and she left. But early in the morning as she woke up, Arla sent the message that Lady Silja hadn't woken up yet and all the maids in front of her chamber were unconscious.

Mira had a heart in her mouth as she came running all the way here. 

"What happened…" Mira froze as she saw the condition of the room. Her eyes then meet Silja and with just that one look she can say what has happened there.

"Are you okay milady?" She walked towards Silja and asked as she saw the wound on Silja's face.

Silja nodded her head and held her hands. Mira couldn't help but hug Silja.

"It's okay milady...don't be afraid," she rubbed Silja's back gently and she tried to console Silja.

So many things were conveyed in that warm hug.

Soon the news spread in the castle that something happened in lady Silja's room last night and it became the talk of the castle. Mira had tried to let the minimum information out but since they were not in their home she has no power or influence to do anything much.

Silja was shifted to another room temporarily so her room can be cleaned. 

Since they were going leave for hunt Silja and the other three ladies as has been ready to leave but suddenly they got a message from the royal family that the trip has been postponed by one day and they will leave next day morning.

Ladies couldn't help but wonder what was the reason but there was no reason given.

Silja has a partial Idea of what might have happened but she has bigger problems ahead to solve instead of thinking about the prince who lied.

The man she wanted to stay away from was the man with whom she was spending most of her time. Silja couldn't help but feel angry for being so gullible.

###

This novel is a contracted work with W e b n o v e l . c o m. If you're not reading ' Mistress of enchanting dragon ' on W e b n o v e l, it has been stolen. It's very heartbreaking to see pirates profiting from my hard work.. Please support the original author,(Dream_blue98).