Maia
It's early morning. King Fenris unchains me from the chair and waits for me to stand up. After a moment, he realises I have no intention of moving.
'Maia, get up now.' He yells. I keep my head down. My cheek still hurts. All I want is to be in Damon's arms.
King Fenris takes my arm and drags me from the tent to his horse. Despite my best efforts, my emotions cause my elemental power to go into defence mode, causing my wrists to burn. As King Fenris releases me to the ground, I sob in agony.
Looking up, I see thousands of soldiers giving me a look of pity. Only a few of them smirk. Tears begin to roll down my face.
'Is this what you all want? You all have the power to stop this,' I yell. King Fenris knocks me out to stop me from convincing his men to stand up to him.
Upon waking, I realise I am in King Fenris's arms. We are mounted on his horse.
'My love, nice of you to join me,' he says.
I look around to see where we are.