She's Calling

"why don't I taste it". This were the words that rang in Sandra's head as she lay on the bed. Taste what exactly, did he meant he could taste if she actually had the disease, and why couldn't she find any wound on her skin, nooo she was definitely hallucinating, either ways something was certainly off about lord Regan , she suddenly remembered he told her the wedding was in three days, wedding was he insane, she had done everything she could to shift his focus from her, she ate like an animal yet he proposed MARRIAGE and that too in three days

For the past one week her life has been moving very fast, from her parents death to her uncle and aunt deciding to marry her off to a man thrice her age, she escaping and falling in the hand of human traffickers who sold her to Orwell's brothel , she got auctioned and now the weirdo who bought her was ordering her to marry him in three days. Could things get any worse

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THE COUNCIL MEETING

"Lord Regan" the council members greeted as soon as Regan walked in. He made way to his seat which was designed specially in a throne like manner

"Words came to me that you all want to see me, I'm hoping it's important" Regan spoke in his usual icy tone his eyes scanning every one faces

"Lord Regan, permit me to speak on everyone's behalf" Alan replied as he bowed slightly. He always took the first step in every meeting

"We've sent words to you over and again that you need to get married to sustain your post as the head of all realms, or else you might need to step down" Alan continued making sure he doesn't make eye contact with lord Regan.

"We've been telling you over a century now, if you don't get married in five days from now, the throne shall be passed to your half brother silver " lord Hugh, the only human council member buttressed, he was never in support of Regan ruling and he never hid it

Really was the human talking to him like that, a movement of his pinky and his head would be in his hands

"Brother , silver called as he stood up, we both know you won't find a girl in five days, just step down already

"I understand your plight everyone, and that you've been patient for centuries not like there was much you could do though "Regan answered his tone sounding mocking and his gaze on silver

"Either ways, I have decided to consider your requests , I'm getting married in two days " Regan continued taking everyone by surprise

"No problem Lord Regan, my daughter would be ready for you in two days "Alan spoke, he was finally going to be a in-law to the head lord a post he's been aspiring

"I'm not interested in your daughter Alan "Regan replied promptly, the thought of marrying Alan's daughter alone was irritating

"Oh so you've decided to marry Lazarus "silver teased as he relaxed in his seat

Regan turned to face silver and within a sec, blood flowed out from his ear, eyes, mouth and he fell from his seat

"My Lord, forgive me" silver pleaded as he writhed on the floor and coughed violently

Regan looked away after he was satisfied

"I'm getting married in two days, you all should come and that too with your family of course"

"Congrats man, perhaps now you'll understand our plight and we'll be seeing you more at Orwell's brothel" Ezra teased as he made way out of the meeting hall, he was the closest to Regan and the only one who could say such things without a penalty

Regan narrowed his gaze at his retreating figure, was marriage that complicated. An image flashed briefly in his mind, Sandra was looking for him,"lord Regan" he heard her call

" Let's leave Lazarus" he spoke to Lazarus telepathically and with that they teleported

"Lord Alan, I sympathize with you after all your daughter just lost a husband" silver mocked as he stood up from the ground, he had lost a lot of blood and would have to prey on a human to gain It back