A Dog

"What am I? A dog?" Asher remarked, glancing at Lydia and Adeline. 

Asher uncomfortably rubbed his chest. Whenever he saw Adeline, he felt a strange stir in his heart. Sometimes it hurted to see her, sometimes it angered him. He couldn't understand why.

There must've been a reason he wiped his own memories. But what was the reason? He wanted to figure it out as soon as possible, but seeing the ruby ring on her finger made him stray away. Why target the Queen? Especially with that crazy bastard hovering over her?

"You're going to pass me from one person to the next as if I'm an abandoned pet?" Asher asked with a deep scowl. He pointed an accusing finger towards this "Lydia" girl. 

"This one looks so frail, I can snap her neck and drain her blood instantly," Asher added on in a disgruntled voice.

Instantly, Lydia turned to Adeline. "He has really changed…" she whispered in disbelief.