Chapter 205

"So if the Dark Lord were to appear now and command you to kill Fredrick, would you.”

“Yes.”

“Hmmm, what does the Dark Lord look like?”

“We do not know.”

Prince Ron was surprised. “You do not know what your own Lord looks like?”

“Yes.”

Prince Ron shrugged and they continued to walk. Oh well, it didn’t matter what the Dark Lord looks like anyway. He won’t need the information for his plan. He trusted that his beloved was searching for him but he didn’t want to sit and wait for the wedding preparations were almost done. He felt that he’d rather turn into a Darkling than marry the lunatic.

“Oh darling, why do you choose to hurt me this way?” He heard that annoying voice ask as they stepped into the room. “Why are you always trying to escape?”

Fredrick sat at the edge of the bed, his dark blue robes billowing around him like a shroud. His blonde hair was a dishevelled mess, as if he'd been running his fingers through it repeatedly. His eye