first scar

"Lilian Graz... I found you, beautiful."

These words were liberated like straw from the lips of the brown man standing behind, staring at his beautiful woman, as he claims, and feeling the ecstasy that permeated his sexy brown body with scars that he hides under the cloak that covers his body and head.

As for Graz, it was the highest degree of happiness, as it is said, when you get something good after you have lived unjustly all your life, you may forget that you were the oppressed, and your heartbeat begins to increase little by little, until you reach the highest stage of happiness after hearing the sounds of shouting your name and the deals that come out of everyone's hands and they They applaud you and your work for the first time after you have tried your best in other things and you have not succeeded. When you see even a slight interest from anyone, you will be very happy.

Ignoring generates disappointments and then spiritual death in the soul of each person

But that neglect did not last until Lillian received attention from many people at the wrong time and place, although it was not from the work for which she spent her life, but in the end she got attention, even if something she did not even imagine that she would do in her entire life.

At the same time, that beautiful princess was sitting quietly in the room embracing herself as she tried to collect the soul she had lost with those words she used to say.

"I'm fine..everything will be fixed one day, and one day I will return to hold those celebrations that have always fascinated me and the people of the kingdom."

Her tears couldn't ask permission to run down her cheeks, hot, looking for her way down to bump into her baggy sleeping dress that crossed her knees. She said after sobs.

"Dad... why aren't you here... don't you think you're gone early? Why did you leave your little daughter alone, Dad, why Dad..."

Red eyes filled with tears that wet that dress completely and in the other place that other beauty was celebrating their winning of the second prize, despite the strength of her performance, but they were not lucky to win the first prize.

And from that curve, the old man and his wife gave her half the money, and she left hurriedly, running with joy evident in her eyes, which shone in that cold weather, to the point that smoke was coming out from between her smiling lips, which she could not apply for the intensity of her joy.

"Eva will be very happy about this!"

She brought the envelope of money to her chest and hugged it as if it was salvation or as if it was in a dream and not reality

At that time, darkness had begun to fall on the blue sky, so she continued walking quickly until she stopped when she entered one of the alleys that she used to go through to get out to get away from people's eyes and to shorten the road as well, but the corpse that fell in front of her from the top stopped her movement and burned that smile that was She kisses her lips.

"What is it..."

'That man...'

She approached the corpse that had fallen from the top to try to identify it when she leaned lightly in front of him in her long dress to see that the man's eyes had been stabbed and dug and hollowed out as if they were a black sea that is not permeated by anything.

"I saw that this little boy was staring at my property so it was better to close his eyes before killing him."

She turned around at the hoarse voice she heard from behind, and those gentle looks turned into cold eyes, and my hands tightened tightly on her dress.

"I was expecting this moment, so don't appear in front of me like you're doing something to kill that boy who doesn't know his head from his feet."

He clapped his hands, then lowered his hood from the cloak that covered his broad shoulders and began to walk towards her with slow, cold steps as she walked back.

"What? Looks like I didn't surprise you? What a disappointment... I expected you to scream and bring people here but you are Lilian Graz and no other woman."

Other steps until Lillian reached the turn in that alley to run nonstop at great speed since she had been able to gather all her strength during the previous period so he was even faster than him.

He was trying to keep pace with her, but there was no comparison. Despite his high endurance, his huge body was preventing him from moving as fast as her.

"Damn it! She's so fast, she'll try to get away from me I'm sure, she won't go back to where you put that princess to protect her..."

He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly while many people stared at them running in the streets.

"The emperor is now with your princess!!"

Lillian suddenly stopped, panting heavily after a long time of running, turned around and said to him between her short breaths.

"You're lying... how do you expect me... to believe your stupid words?"

'Actually I'm not lying, because Julian will be less arrived by this hour after I've worked extensively to find out their location but I wanted to make it a surprise to her in the North Palace but she was too fast as damn!'

"If you knew I was lying, you wouldn't have stopped."

Between herself and the princess, Lillian was very confused.

She realizes that her body will become a toy in that man's hands if she chooses to come back with him without resistance

She must think either of herself or of the princess. What choice might that woman make in the midst of the winter cold that permeates her lips, which blow cold smoke from them.

'What am I going to do oh my God...'

Much thought as he smashed the room door on Eva, who got up, holding the stick in her hand and trying to defend herself, standing firmly in front of the bed directly facing the door. Eva heard heavy footsteps on the wooden floor and felt her heart slip into her stomach.

"who are you!!"

He inhaled the scent that filled the room, and sighed in an excited voice

"My beautiful princess Eve!"

She felt that she had lost herself again when she was sitting immersed in her rosy dreams that Julian had destroyed.

"Don't stare at me!"

He didn't know why Eva was telling him these words, but he came close to sit at her legs and put his sword on the ground and grabbed both of her hands with his big hands and ran his hand through her hair to push the tufts of her brown hair that looked like coffee beautifully from above her wide yellow eyes punctuated by long eyelashes and pink lips because of the cold and that complexion that It turned pink that he couldn't ignore and pinch her cheek

"If I were a god, I wouldn't let you chip in."

But she put his hands down and gently pushed him back to sit down before her on one knee, and she came down to sit on the cold floor crying and gasping hard while he was staring at her quietly and watching how much movement she was making until he began to feel that he was losing himself in front of her because he didn't see those tears so seriously from her. Before, but he did not know that she would draw his sword with such strength, stability and speed, despite her eyes that do not see anything, to imprint on his chest the first wound extending from the top of his chest to his waist, he tore his white shirt

"Eve, my love..."

He smiled madly when he saw his blood for the first time, opening his arms with a momentary shock as she stared down, leaning her head to hear his voice, and when he realized that the first blow was for the woman he wanted so badly in his wide arms, he grabbed the sword tightly when she wanted to put it in his chest and throw it away

He grabbed her waist with his hands, quickly wrapping her and making her under his wide body, after she was going to put his sword in his chest, sitting on top of his stomach, and her hands were tied to his hands, and the smile that was cracking his face, and it was better that she did not see her, if she saw her, she would have been killed from the horror of the sight

But she felt blood wet her loose dress and tried to keep his hands away, but she would definitely fail in that. He said to her while staring at her crazy.

"The first scar on my body, Eve, the first!!"

"Eva!"

He shouted her name loudly like a madman, terrifying everyone in the place to leave them all after one of the maids saw the scene inside Eva's room, so she ran away screaming everywhere

Her white clothes stained with blood, which is blood originally, as he climbed on her, and the sword thrown on the cold wooden floor, which was almost freezing blood on her.

And the bed, which was in an untidy position, with some furniture falling on the floor, from the hourglass to some cups and plates

"Eva...my love, we'll go together."

"you are sick!"

He smiled when she said those words to him to nod in acceptance and said

"I know this, who told you that I am a man of perfect mind? Is there a man who has seen your beauty and strength before and did not like you?"

"And if this happened, he is not a man, and it is better for him to go to make sure of his manhood."

He got up from the ground after knocking her unconscious with one hit on the head and raised his head to look at the brown man who stood in front of him and said to him as he leaned against the wall.

"Your Majesty... her friend ran away, I abandoned her."

An answer came from his lips and his crazy eyes staring at her

"No, Emmanuel, she did not run away by herself.. but she wanted to go away for the time being to come back with a better plan than the previous one, or rather she had no plan in the first place, so she made the best choice for her, but she will fail anyway, as long as Eva is with me."

Emmanuel approached and bent his back wanting to lift Eva off the ground, but Julian put his hand in front of him and said to him

"No, I'll carry it."

"But hurt..."

He didn't let him finish his words, he replied calmly

"This was closer to a scratch than a real wound, she could not see very well, or it could be said that she could not see in the first place so she did not hit me hard, but just cut the flesh and skin."

Julian carried her from the ground and wrapped her in Emmanuel's cloak, which he took from him with one look and one word, "your cloak."