Imprisoned

Chapter # 26

"Well, she is my sister, of course, if she wants to consider that position of a Queen then let her." I added but then this asshole De Villiers decided to interrupt.

"I thought you promised~" He cooed, smirking maliciously at me.

I warned him seriously to not bring that in between, "Shut up, De Villiers."

"Are you going to make your sister a window? My, how devastated she would be. First meeting leading to death. Tch, tch, tch,"

He tested my patience which was already non-existent now. Scowling, I took out my gun and pointed it at him. He stopped instantly, putting his hand in the air.

"Utter another sound and I will sew your fucking mouth, De Villiers!" I threatened.

He smiled innocently and put his finger over his lips to show he would remain silent not.

"Anyways, what were you saying, Amanda?" I sighed loudly, inclining to my seat again.

"She is going to get rid of Zaniel first and become like her mother. Or at least trying"

She finished explaining as a sigh escaped my lips, holding my forehead while leaning on the table.

"That's nowhere near, Mother. She had the world in her palm." I mumbled, I had seen my Mother. I was there to witness her monstrous side.

"However, whatever it is, Prince is going to halt it. He wouldn't let her become what we are."

Rolling my eyes, I took out my phone and called him. Maybe it was the time to finally emerge and not sit back as a spectator anymore.

Time to take matters in my grasp.

"Hello?" Prince voice came.

"Take Cinzel back to that warehouse on Monday." I ordered dominantly, betting his face must be pale after recognizing my voice due to immense dread.

"W-Who are you?"

As expected, the tremble of his voice gave me inexplicable rapture, even the one who rules his domain was frightened of me.

Smirking, I replied, "Do I still need an introduction, Princy?" I called him by the nickname he hates the most which told him it was me and cut the call.

"What are you going to do?" Amanda asked, thrilled.

I twirled my tongue, whistling a bit along with a sinister smirk bestowed from our bloodline sharpened my features.

"Cinzel trusts Prince too much, soon enough she will fight the world for his sake. That's where she will become like our Mother. I have to stop this disease."

Wearing my gloves, I buttoned my waist coated and neatly folded my sleeves to my elbow.

Tightening my grip over my Alroy locket, inhaling with determination to annihilate Prince or their bond blossoming unseasonably.

"It's time to become a Plague Doctor."

••• Prince •••

'I have made an oath to myself to protect you, to assure the period of your virtue remains constant.

I swear Cinzel, I would perish myself but would never let blood stain your hands, I won't let you become what you fear, for if I have to make you hate me, I will.

I promise to protect your innocence even if it costs me anything.'

I repeated those words in my mind constantly because at this point-