32 32. Who are you?

"Who are you?" Monica asked. She seemed to be asking that question a lot lately. Her heart threatened to burst out of her chest as she stared at this new woman. She could smell that she was trouble. She didn't look nice like the others.

"I should be asking you that." Clara snapped. She took a hold of Monica's wrist and pressed it. "For your good you should leave. I tell you this is no place for humans."

"Do you think I want to be here. I was brought in here by that man." She snapped looking up at Lucius. "Take me to recognizable ground and I'll leave." She was tired of people looking at her or telling her that she didn't belong here when she already knew that.

She wanted to leave but they were not letting her do that. He was not letting her leave and from what she could see they all answered to him.

So tell me how the hell was she supposed to escape a man who got stabbed by a dagger and now looks like he was never even pinched. These people were getting on her last nerves, they wanted to drive her mad or maybe she was already mad.

"Clara that's enough." Lucius bellowed. He was very angry and if Clara wasn't who she was he would have killed her on the spot. "How dare you?"

He would not tolerate anyone threatening Monica or causing her pain. Clara had no right! no right at all! but there she was overstepping her boundaries again and again but this time he wasn't sure he could bear it.

Clara heard the anger in his voice and quickly withdrew. "She's unbelievably naive and Innocent. You would get bored." Clara hissed. "Disgusting humans, we should Feed on her."

Monica gasped. Whoever the woman is standing before her she decided then and there that she was her least favourite person ever. She won't be food for some crazy people.

"I don't know what you mean by naive but I'm not." Monica mumbled under her breath holding her wrist, but Lucius as well as Clara heard her. Being sharp mouthed would get her into more trouble she thought. It was best that she let's the king handle his people. She was grateful for Lucius saving her ass but that didn't mean she would say thank you to him after all he brought her here needless to say against her wish.

"She can't even speak for herself." Clara stated. Alright you I can speak for myself. Monica wanted to say out loud but she was too afraid. Suddenly in a speed that made Monica scared she appeared right In front of Lucius. " She cannot be your Queen. This kingdom needs me as it's Queen forget about the prophecy " Clara begged. "You know I'm the only one fit enough to be queen not this_"

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