BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 11 – 20
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 11 – 20
Amie did her best to ignore the screams.
They always made her uncomfortable because they reminded her of the sickening things the slave master, Boris, does to her at the barn.
She simply needed to pick up the bathing oil she had forgotten after running a bath for Princess Aekeira.
As she approached the quarters, she heard muffled cries, filled with agony.
It sounded like someone was in distress. The cries grew louder as she drew closer.
Amie quickened her pace, following the sound until she reached the end of the hallway. She stood outside a closed door. The cries were coming from Princess Aekeira’s chambers.
But wasn’t Prince Emeriel the only person in there?
Amie opened the door and entered the room. A female figure lay on the bed, facing away from her, writhing in agony.
The figure was partially unclothed, with some sort of wrap-bandage around her upper body. Long, jet-black hair surrounded her, and her body glistened with sweat.
Suddenly, the figure convulsed and let out a loud sob.
“A-are you alright?” Amie’s voice trembled softly as she approached the figure on the bed.
Only whimpering sounds responded to her question. Amie moved closer to the front of the figure and froze as she took in the astonishing sight before her. Her eyes almost popped out of her head.
“Prince Emeriel?” Amie couldn’t believe her eyes. She blinked hard to clear her vision.
Perhaps cleaning the whole floor of the westside yesterday with barely any break in between had been a bad idea. She was definitely seeing things.
But as she blinked the third time, the figure didn’t change, it was still prince Emeriel. He is a girl.
“H-help me,” Prince Emeriel cried, his voice strained and his lips patched, fresh tears welling up in his eyes.
Right. Amie had almost forgotten about his pain. “Are you sick? How do you feel? Should I fetch the healer?” she asked, turning towards the door. But a sharp cry of alarm from Prince Emeriel stopped her.
“No, don’t call anyone! No one… can… see… me like this,” he panted, his hand tightly gripping his wrapped chest. “I hurt everywhere. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
Amie was only nineteen years old, and other slaves often made fun of her, saying she wasn’t too smart.
That was probably why she found it difficult to fully comprehend what Prince Emeriel was saying. She needed to inform Madam Livia.
“Hang in there, I’ll be back!” Amie exclaimed before swiftly running off.
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 11 – 20
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