"What did you do?" Eloise asked. Daisy need no one to tell her that the woman hates her. Although fearful, she refused to show her fear. "Did what?" She answered instead. Eloise twisted her mouth. "What are you doing in the kitchen?" She asked, properly. "Isn't it obvious that I returned the used plates?" Daisy answered, mean but calm at the same time. Donna returned with a bowl of clean water which she dropped to the table before carrying the tray that contained Meridith's breakfast. Daisy was glad at a job well done. She walked out of the kitchen and couldn't wait to give Salvador the good news. ........... "Breakfast, My Lady" Donna announced, setting each plates on the dinning. She carefully stirred the hot mint tea and covered it. Few minutes later, Meridith stepped out from her inner chamber, dressed in an extravagant blue colored night dress. She was without her mask and her fake scar was visible enough to Donna. Donna bowed her head. Meridith took her seat, the first

The physician mixed the concotion and forced it down Daisy's throat. She was still unconscious and the concotion is to make her sleep well. Salvatore was already waiting by the door. When the physician was done, he was signalled to come take her. He bent and lifted Daisy the same way he had brought her, her mid ribs on his shoulder and her back in the air. Salvador followed him from behind. When they got to the king's chamber, he was sitting down on his chair, writing somethings down. He didn't look up when they entered. "Make a bed for her down there " He pointed to a bed beside his bed in the innermost part of the room. "Noted, My King " Salvatore replied and within minutes, the bed was made by Salvador. He spread a fresh new bedsheet on it and built a tend around it. Salvatore laid her face down on it as careful as he could. Salvador watched her even breathing for few more seconds before leaving with Salvatore. Salvador was uncomfortable with this new development. The King hat

On the third day after her torture, she was feeling better. The pain in her back and joints reduced too. While she took her bath, Salvador came into her room announced. Daisy wasn't expecting him. She stepped out in a short towel wrapped around her body only to meet the his feeling eyes. "I'm...." He shut his eyes instantly, then turned his face to the door. "I didn't see anything" He stated. Daisy smiled, she saw this action as nothing because she has always thought of him as a brother only. He remained like that until she got dressed. "You can now turn" She chuckled, her hand akimbo. Salvador turned slowly. He ran his fingers into his hair, the scene before kept replaying in his mind no matter how hard he tried to shove it off. "I've been thinking of something..." He started and Daisy made a "what was that look?" "Shouldn't Damon free your already? Meridith's scar has healed up". "I've thought about that as well" Daisy replied. "You should ask for your freedom the next tim

Salvatore walked out briskly to carry out the king's order of getting Daisy to his chamber. He had barely walk five minutes to the servants quarters when he started hearing rumors.Hump!They all knew about the slave ceremony afterall and this year's slave ceremony will be celebrated in the royal court of King Brandon of Ice Pack.As Salvatore walked, he heard more rumors. Maids formed little circles to gossip. Salvatore doesn't mind at all but when he heard "sinner slave" he stopped suddenly and faced the group of ten maids."What is happening? What happened to the sinner slave?" He asked, hoping it won't be what he wants to hear.Rumors are dangerous.One of the maids turned to Salvatore, she leaned closer and lowered her voice. "Nothing is confirmed or anything, but we were wondering if the sinner slave will be among the ten selected slaves to satisfy the crazy urges of the gigolo alpha's"."Daisy is the king most loathed slave, I bet she will be the first to be selected" Another c

The room suddenly felt heated as Damon and Daisy stared at each other, Salvatore remained at the door. The king's eyes were blood shot like he was going to kill her. Maybe he will since she had crossed her limits. Fear overwhelmed all her body and she stepped back with every steps he took forward. Her heart was seriously beating wildly against her chest. Her back finally hit the wall, her eyes were on the once beautiful aquarium which was noe broken by her. She found it difficult to drag in breaths, then she shift her eyes as soon as Damon came close to her, their bodies almost touching. She could feel him raised his hands, he was going to hit her and she waited patiently for him to do that. She knew she deserves it. Her breathe itched. She felt the force of hand coming but he hit the wall beside her instead. One of his rings shattered and his knuckles bleed profusely. She he opened her eyes slowly with fear clouding her vision. She couldn't talk. Her words were superfluous. She h