Emilia's POV
I had woken up to the yelling of my father, I rushed out with a robe covering my nightwear, I stared in awe at my parents who were engaging in a serious argument, I looked around at the elders who as well were busy arguing but there was one man who sat down with his legs crossed who seemed not bothered about a thing.
"Go back into your chambers!!." My father yelled the moment his eyes laid on me.
I wonder what made him so angry but I did as he said, I immediately turned around to leave when the very man who was seated stood in front of me with his eyes scanning me. The room had fallen silent while I stared back at him.
He licked his lips and approached me, he was so fast that I could not move away, his lips fell on my forehead and then he spoke.
"She's mine." His tone was so calm that if he was a rock dropped in a river it wouldn't make a sound.