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Chapter 05 A demon that wants a pact.

"I'm Fiona! I have heard a lot about you!", said Fiona to Prince Lucien with a bright smile.

Prince Lucien have silver hair and same crimson eyes and he is good looking too.

"Oh! I know you too! You are Aaron", said Fiona smiling but Aaron remain composed.

"Well who are you?", said Prince Lucien with a confused look.

"I'm Fiona! I came from underworld assigned by the King to help you!, said Fiona with a gentle smile.

"King of Underworld? Are you sure? Cause he's not one to be approached so easily ", said Prince Lucius with a smirk.

"Well don't believe me then, I don't care but I won't go without completing my mission as my life depends on it!", said Fiona annoyed and angry.

Suddenly she began to feel dizzy and feels Sharp pain in arm. She unable to see crouch on the floor and she saw vision of a white ceiling and a familiar voice she heard.

"Mother!?", she uttered and tears began to fell down her cheeks.

"My sweet daughter! Please come back to me! I miss you! I won't want you to die", her mother's words echo in her ears.

"Seeing her condition, Prince Lucius crouch down and looked at her with a concern.

"You okay? What happened?", Prince Lucius asked.

She stood up and wipe her tears.

"I'm actually a soul! My body is still on earth, if I'll help you out, I'll be able to go back!", said Fiona slowly still sweating.

"That explains why you don't have a shadow ", said Prince Lucien coming closer and pointing on floor where everyone shadow is seen, except for hers.

"I need a rest, will you give me a room to stay?", asked Fiona politely.

"Alright! It's late! Aaron please show them to their rooms", said Prince Lucius and left without a word.

Aaron who showed them to their room remain quiet until Amaya left to her room.

" You can feel here whatever they do to your body there", said Aaron expressionless.

"Yes, from beeping of the machine, injection sting to even voices", said Fiona and both stop at front of a room.

"This is your room", said Aaron and left.

Soon days went by and As story suppose to go, Amaya realized that demons aren't bad. She and Fiona became best friends. Prince Lucius however always tease her and Fiona and he always bicker like children. Soon Both Prince Lucien and Aaron fell for Amaya as story said and even made a pact with her but strangely enough Prince Lucius and Amaya always ignore each other.

"Why the hell is wrong with this guy? Why don't he likes her? She cute, pretty, kind and confident and yet he is ignoring her like there's no her here", she always thought that.

Everything was normal until one day while bickering as usual.

"You seriously don't have a brain do you? You can't do sparing like that!", Prince Lucius said as he saw practice swordsmanship in garden.

"Seriously!? Will you stop pretending you're Mr. perfect?", she said annoyed and Amaya and other two watching sigh disappointed.

"There they go again! I'm leaving!", said Amaya and left and Aaron and Lucien went after her.

After a long time bickering, Fiona finally sigh defeated.

"Alright I give up! Do what you want! I won't stop you!", said Fiona and sat on bench with a hand on her forehead.

"Does that mean you won't talk to me?", said Prince Lucius after she remain quiet and unmoved for a while.

"Yes, you can say anything about me!", said Fiona with a hand still on her face.

Suddenly getting furious, he grabbed her and made her sit on his lap. She with this all of sudden was shocked.

"Hey! What you think you're doing?", said Fiona furious.

"Oye! How dare you say you won't talk to me! You are fool! You can't even see, how much I love you!", said Prince Lucius with a brow furrowed.

"Love me!? Lucius are you sick or something?", said Fiona checking his forehead but his serious face made her realized that he is serious about this.

"I fell for you for the moment I saw you and I want you to make a pact with me", said Lucius with a expression that almost take her breath away.

"Lucius you idiot!, you weren't supposed to fell for a wandering spirit like me!", she said with a sad and cracked voice.

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