Chapter 10

Kalla's POV

I was hesitant at first, but he insisted. As soon as I touched the red rose, I was suddenly stung. A few drops of my blood dripped on the stem of the rose.

He immediately took the flower back from me. He held the thorn that pierced me for a few seconds before he looked into my eyes again.

"Gazellian." Gazellian?

"What?" I asked him.

It didn't answer me; instead, it chuckled loudly before turning its back on me.

"This is damn interesting, by the way. What is your name?" I turned to him.

He stopped walking and turned to me. He looked amused as if he had found out something interesting.

"Are you still going to burn me alive?"

"Well, you have your reasons. "You are partially blind; I don't expect your eyes to catch a glimpse of a handsome prince like me." My lips parted at what he said.

He thinks highly of himself.

"Kallaine Seraphina Verlas,"

"I didn't ring a bell." He connects the shoulders.

He c