'You guys don't understand.' Fiona thought, and as she was about to reply, Damien's voice rang out from above them. "Princess, we should take our leave now."
He said, his gaze not focused on them, but on something deeper within the interior of the forest. A beast responsible for this forest's strange traits.
And he wasn't going to be facing it anytime soon. The poor thing did him no wrong.
"Yes, lord Damien. Everyone, pack up. We are going to lead you out of this hell hole." She said, but no one responded to her.
Instead, they all, including Kiara and Lloyd who stopped delicately reforming Harold's face, stared in stupor at Damien, and his ungodly levels of beauty that shone with supremacy above them.
'...Should I be surprised?' She thought, also looking up at Damien. And no matter how much she saw him, she had to admit, he was the most handsome man she's ever seen.
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