Tell ME The TRUTH

The Sun peeks through the window, a stream of Sunlight Shining upon My face. I groan and pull the covers over My head in protest.

A soft chuckle reaches My ears. "Xavier?" I Think to My Self, peering out from underneath the furs.

"YOU are Adorable when YOU Sleep." He Smiles.

"Ughhh.." I reply, slowly sitting up. "I Thought that was a Dream. YOU Being Here last Night." I Explain.

HE chuckles again, taking a seat on the side of the bed. HIS Smile fades as HE once again catches Sight of My neck.

"MY QUEEN." HE Says firmly. "Who Did this to YOU?"

"It Will not happen again." I coldly Say.

"That is not what I Asked, Será." HIS Voice Grows dark.

"WHO ARE YOU?" I retort.

"YOU are deflecting the Question." HIS Voice hard.

"Am I? Because I Believe I Asked YOU this Question last Night." My eyes flash.

"As Did I." Xavier Calmly replies.

"I Want some Answers, Xavier." I Sigh.

HE remains Silent, HIS eyes cold and HIS aura chilling. I huddle Deeper under the blankets.

"YOU Will not Win this one, MY QUEEN."

I shudder.

"Now Tell ME The TRUTH."

Memories from the Night prior flood My Mind. My stomach turns. Before Xavier even has a Chance to react, I fly out of the room and burst into the Wash Room just in Time. I heave mercilessly, My stomach empty. Involuntary tears wet the corners of My eyes. I Feel HIS Presence Enter, but I cannot stop the twists as they Come. I cough and sputter into the bowl.

HIS hand Tenderly rubs My back as the heaving slows, My body tremors from the fading throws. HE hands Me a soft cloth. I wipe My mouth and weakly Rise, Xavier Guiding Me Upward by the nook of My arm. I rinse My mouth, splashing My face with cool Water, before turning to Look at HIM.

Concern etches HIS Gorgeous face. "YOU Need a Doctor." HE states.

"Is there one whom YOU TRUST?" I bitterly reply.

HE arches HIS brow. "YOU May have Been Poisoned, Será."

"Or bitten." I Challenge in response.

A glimpse of humor Dances in HIS eyes. "Is there something I am missing, MY QUEEN?" He smirks.

I roll My eyes and Walk passed HIM back Toward the room, opening the Armoire and grabbing My gown from last Night.

HE closes the door Gently behind HIM, sitting on the side of the bed to Observe.

"Do YOU Mind?" I bite.

Amused, HE leans back into the pillows and stretches HIS long legs. He crosses HIS ankles before seductively responding. "Not at all, MY QUEEN. I rather Enjoy a GOOD Show." HIS eyes blaze.

Uncertain as to what bruises I Will Find, I Hesitate.

"Breakfast Would Be Lovely." I casually reply.

"Yes." HIS Gaze melts into a pool of lust. "It Would."

"Xavier.." I Whisper. "Not Here."

"Relax, Será." HE uncrosses HIS ankles and stands. HE Walks Toward Me and pulls Me into HIS arms. HE Kisses the top of My head and turns Me around. Slowly, HE lifts My arms above My head and runs HIS hands down their bare length. My skin prickles at the Touch of HIS hands, MY HEART picking up pace.

Suddenly, My Nightdress is Being lifted up off of My body and pulled over My head. Before I am able to Register what is Happening, HE spins Me around. I open My mouth in protest, but immediately close it again when I See HIS face.

It has Grown cold and Dark, the aura of the room suffocating. I hitch My breath as HE takes a step backward to scan the Entirety of My body, with the small exception of the silk fabric covering My mound. HE spins Me again. I stare Silently at the stone wall, MY HEART beating rapidly in the cage of My chest.

"Lay down." HE Commands. I hesitate. "Do not Make ME Ask YOU again, Será." HE coerces Me.

Shakily, I climb atop the fur-covered bed and lay facedown. "On YOUR stomach HE growls." I close My eyes and turn.

"Spread YOUR legs." My eyes go wide at HIS Demand.

"Wh-wh-what?" I stutter in shock.

"I Said spread YOUR legs." HE seethes. My body stiffens. I cannot bring My Self to Do what HE has Requested.

"No." I quietly Whisper.

HE growls before grabbing My knees and forcing them open. HE drops to HIS knees, placing My legs upon HIS shoulders and slips the fabric off of My bottom, Giving HIM clear View of My Flower.

The air Becomes denser. I can hardly Breathe.

"Xavier, please." I whimper.

I Feel HIM Gently Touch My Entrance before sliding HIS finger inside of Me. I wince in pain.

"YOU were forcefully Entered." HE darkly states. I squeeze My eyes shut, Images of The King flash through My Memory of the Night prior. HE slips HIS finger out, and runs HIS hands over My hips. My body shudders.

"WHOSE PRINTS ARE THESE?" HE rages, HIS Voice losing Control.

"Please.." I whimper. I am not Ready to Discuss the trauma of last Night.

The essence of HIS storm Begins Filling the room. Power surges through HIM as I Watch HIS ambered eyes darken. HE is Changing, HIS Humanity Becoming nothing more than a wild Beast. I have not Seen this side of Xavier, and My HEART is trembling at HIS Sight. HE is fighting for Control, and I Do not Know which side is losing.

"Xavier..?" I quietly Breathe. HE struggles within HIM Self.

"YOU ARE MINE." HE growls.

"Yes.." I Whisper. "I AM YOURS, AND YOU ARE MINE."

HE roars, HIS eyes going pitch black. Flashbacks of The King's eyes Fill My Mind. I am paralyzed as this scene unfolds before Me, fear clouding My judgment.

"I am With CHILD." I blurt out.

A knock on the door Sounds. I Breathe Heavily. Confusion covers HIS face, HIS eyes returning to their Stunning molten Gaze.

"Será?" The Prophetess calls out. She knocks again. "Are YOU Well, My Dear?" She Questions through the bolted door.

I Look at Xavier, My HEART still racing wildly against MY Will. HE stares at Me expectantly.

"QUEEN?" She knocks a third Time.

"I am Well." I respond loudly.

"Are YOU Certain?" She replies.

"Yes." I call. "A little sluggish this Morning."

"Understandable, Dear. I Will Meet YOU in the Kitchen." I Hear Her footsteps fade.

Xavier Glares at Me. Pain Fills HIS eyes. HE picks My gown up off the floor and throws it at Me. "Get Dressed." He States and walks out, slamming the door behind Him.

Stunned, I lay upon the bed entirely Naked, tears brimming My eyes. I get up off of the bed and Dress My Self, wiping My eyes. I open the door and walk quietly to the Kitchen.