“But Papa! Isn’t there some way you can employ the Master to give her, her freedom. It just makes my skin crawl to think such a beautiful person has to be with that....that.....” Cassie was cut short by her father.

“Child! How many times have I told you. We are servants. They are over us. We are to show our respect.” Jasper spoke sternly to his daughter.

She has always been a handful, every since her mother died when she was still a child. She always feels she has to save everyone. Not to mention how many times the Dark Lord had threaten to flog her due to her smart mouth.

Marcus had rode until he saw that the sun would be soon setting. He looked around at his countryside. It had been a relaxing and peaceful ride. He thought he could run away from what it was that bother him. But the ride only pushed it to the back of his mind.

He decided to head on back home. He knew if he wasn’t back by nightfall Jasper would have the whole castle in an uproar. And that’s the last thing he needed.

“Jasper! The Dark Lord is heading back this way. And we still don’t have any entertainment.” The other man servant came running into the kitchen were Jasper was trying to make sure everything was in order. Jasper raised his hands to the sky and asked ‘Why me?’

“How did this happened?” Jasper turned on the underling. The man shifted from one foot to the other.

“It appears the Great Chief from the east sent his regrets of not being able to make it, due something of importance has arise. He was bringing the exotic dances with him.” The servant explained.

“Why is it so hard to get a party together?” Jasper waved the servant away as he walked over to the window to think of what he will do for entertainment. Cassie looked over to her worried father. He loved the Master so much. He had worked hard to make this a surprise and special day. Then a thought came to her mind. She slipped away.

“Now Cassie young lady.......” He started, turning towards her, only to find she had left. He just shook his head and went to see that the guest that had arrived were aware that the Dark Lord approaches.

“Can you dance?” Cassie asked Allyia. She was taking by surprise at the young woman’s outburst.

“Uh.....yeah. Why?” She asked Cassie. Cassie grinned from cheek to cheek.

“Good. I may just have away to get you your freedom.” Allyia looked at Cassie with much confusion.

“Master? You’re back.” Jasper said nervously. Marcus looked at him, wondering what was wrong with him.

“Is something going on that I should know about?” Marcus handed him his cape. Jasper took a big gulp.

“Yes Sir. Please follow me.” Marcus looked at him hard.

“Do not play with me. What is going on?” Marcus gave an warning voice.

“Brother. Stop giving Jasper a hard time. It’s me he was trying to keep a secret. Come join me for a drink.” Marcus face lid up to see his younger brother Kane.

“Kane, brother. When did you get back?” Marcus and Kane gave each other a BIG bear hug.

“Actually, I snuck in last night. Been hiding in my room all night.” Kane told him, unbeknownst to Marcus he slowly eased him towards the ballroom.

“Keeping secrets from me now eh Jasper?” He playfully admonished his trusted servant. Jasper gave him a half smile and brought up the rear. As they neared the ballroom door.

“And that’s not all Big Brother.” Kane said as he opened the door. Marcus realizing for the first time they had come to the doubled door.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!” The fill room boomed. Marcus grasped his chest. They had pulled a good one over his eyes. But little did he know. The best was yet to come.

Chapter Five

Marcus took his seat at the head of the dining table of the ballroom. He didn’t show it, but he was overwhelmed with the turn out and all his brother and servant Jasper had done to make this a special day

Everyone followed him taking their places as arranged. Kane sat next to his brother, as Jasper took a seat behind the two brothers. To assure their every need were met.

The ballroom table was huge and stoned carved. It took up most of the ballroom. It was shaped into an horse shoe, backed near to the three walls. Leaving the floor opened for dancing and entertainment, while the elite dined and socialized.

“I want to thank you for being here my brother. I know sometimes I act.....well...“ He started.

“Grumpy, grouchy, distance, angry.....“ Kane injected. Marcus turned and stared at his younger brother.

“Well don’t stop! It seems you have more to add to the list.“ Marcus half smiled. He wondered with his mood swings how Kane continue to stay close to him. Kane laughed, causing Marcus to chuckle.

“Actually, my brother. All gratitude should be given to Jasper. He worked non stop to make this day all that you see.” Kane took a swig of beer, looking around the room searching for some lonely young lovely to get acquainted.

Marcus turned and glance at his faithful servant. Jasper had been looking elsewhere, he never saw the look of admiration in his Master’s eyes for him. He returned his gaze back to the room filled with his well wishers. He thought to himself how he should reward Jasper later for his loyalty.

“Cassie. I don’t know if this is an good idea.” Allyia looked up to Cassie, worried with the plan the young woman had relayed to her.

“Look Allyia. Just do as I say and this will have very rewarding results.“ Cassie arranged the seductive costume she had dressed Allyia. It was turquoise. Her hair brought up into one long braid down her back. A veil covered her face of turquoise color with gold trimming. She wore a turquoise brassiere with matching chiffon harem pants. Very enticing to say the least.

“Augustus will know it’s me right off. I don’t want that man getting angry with me and taking it out on me later.” She paced the floor wondering how she had come to this. She knew her family would be worrying about her.

“Listen to me. If you do as I have told you, you’ll never have to worry about that old creeper ever again.” Cassie was confident in what she was saying. After all she grew in the castle. She knew Marcus very way. They had been playmates. Maybe the reason she could get away with so much.

“Besides. Who knows where this will lead.” Cassie though how much she wanted her Master to be happy. If not with her, then with someone. And Allyia fit the bill.

“If you’re sure?” She asked, still fearful of Augustus’ wrath. Cassie nodded her head, looking her eyes to reassuring her. Then some music began to play. Cassie cocked her ears.

“It’s show time. Allyia, dance like you never dance before. Make my Master fall in love with you. Let your body speak to him. If you do as I say. You will be free or better. Belong to him.” Cassie said this like it wasn’t a bad thing. With that, she walked through the other side of the curtains. To her destiny.

Chapter Six

Marcus leaned to the side, poking fun at his younger brother. The rest of the party seated about the great table, were busy eating, drinking and dancing. Then the music stopped. Everyone knew the entertainment phase of the night was about to begin.

Maybe it was the quiet. Maybe it was the atmosphere air. Or the hint of something to come, that made Marcus pause and turn his head to the end of the table. But whatever it could have been. One thing for sure, the mood was set. For the two souls.

Allyia walked in the shadows out from behind the curtains that had once been her shield. Whatever it was, her fear fled from her. Her eyes caught a glimpse of the one sitting at the head of the great table. He seemed familiar as she made her way into the open. Then she remembered the face. He was the one Augustus cowered from. She walked slow and deliberate. Her courage renewed. Maybe Cassie was right after all. If he struck fear in the one who bought her, then the only way to gain her freedom was through this ones heart. And the one thing she replayed in her mind, ‘Dance like you never dance before. Make my Master fall in love with you. Let your body speak to him.’

She took her stance and waited for the music to begin. It did. Allyia became lost in it’s rhythm. Her body swayed with it’s every note. Her abdomen rolled like the waves of the sea. Her hips moved like unto an pendulum. She and the music moved as one.

Marcus slowly turned in her direction, straighten up in his chair. His eyes glued to the dark beauty, as she danced her danced. She looked to him, one foot in front of the other. She came closer to him. Their eyes met. Marcus raised his mug to his lips, his eyes never straying from hers. He drank.

Allyia felt free. All inhibitions were gone. She felt confident. It was as if they were the only two the room. She dance the dance of love before Marcus. He stared into the dark eyes, bewitched by their depth. She was entranced by his beautiful haunting green eyes.

Her dance intensified. Their eyes were locked. She raised her arms and beckoned him to join her on the floor. Without a thought, he rose from his seat and began to walk around the great table. To the one who called to him. Never once did their eyes disconnect. His heart was hers.

Kane watched with interest, as his brother moved as an lion towards his prey. But the young woman seemed to be just as mesmerized by his brother. He nodded his head and smiled. He knew this one had his brother’s attention. He sat back comfortably in his chair, taking a swig of his ale. He was curious to see how this will play out.

Augustus was enjoying the entertainment and thinking about how glad he would be when it was over. He had a maiden to tend to. He took a gulp of his wine and then spit it. It had dawned on him, who this dancer were. His maiden was in front of him, dancing before his master. He looked over to Marcus and could see he was very taken in by her. He took a BIG chance. But she was worth it.

“STOP THE MUSIC!” He jumped to his feet and moved himself from the table, heading for the open area. The musicians stop playing. Marcus’ head snapped in his direction. The trance broken. He had just reached out touch her when Augustus yelled out.

“Wait!” He was nearly out of breath for running quickly to where the two stood.

“Augustus, you had better have a damn good reason for this interruption.” Marcus warned.

“Forgive me Sir. But this is my slave. She doesn’t have my permission to be here. Let along dance.” Augustus grabbed Allyia by her arm. She struggled to free herself, to no avail. He was bigger than her and more determined to get her away from the eyes of his Master.

Marcus glared at Augustus, then turned his gazed to the woman who had successfully seduced him with her dance. He could see, she had fear in her eyes. And he could understand why so. Augustus was not one who should have rule over any being. Human or otherwise.

“Meet me in my study. I’ll get to the bottom of this. Everyone, enjoy yourselves. I will return.” Marcus head towards the entrance of the ballroom. Augustus man-handling Allyia followed. Kane left his seat. He wanted to see how his brother was going to let this one go. Knowing she would be with the toad Augustus.

Chapter Seven

The group of four made their way down the corridors. Each in they’re on little thoughts. Allyia uncertain to what will befall her. Surrounded by strangers. For awhile, just for a minute. She felt she had accomplish her goal. Until Augustus broke the spell.

Augustus was fuming. If the Dark Lord even thought of taking his prized possession. Well, he had another thing coming. What was she thinking? Oh how dearly will she pay for this rebellious behavior. And he will enjoy every minute of it.

Cassie watched from the stairwell, as her friend was led into conference. This was not good. If only they had touched. She had to figure something else out before she is handed over to that old goat. She left swiftly to find her father.

Marcus enter his huge study. The others slowly followed. He made his way around the huge desk and took a seat in the throne like chair. Kane stayed near the door. He didn’t want to miss anything. Augustus with his hand still gripping Allyia’s arm, paused in front of the desk. He waited for the command to come near.

Marcus eyes were cast downwards for a moment, his heart was doing something strange. He had never felt like this before. So he wasn’t able to explain what he was feeling. Not until his eyes lifted and fell on Allyia. Then he knew. Whatever was he going to do?

“Come forward Augustus. And bring your slave with you.” He commanded, his eyes shifting from the woman who held his heart in her hands. Augustus did as he was told, towing Allyia alongside him.

“Your outburst interrupted a very special day. What do you have to say for yourself?” Marcus’ voice low and deep.

“Sir, please forgive me for the outburst. But I was in shock when I discovered that my slave was the dancer enticing you. She had not my permission to do this.” Augustus pleaded his case. Marcus’ eyes moved from Augustus to Allyia.

“Well slave. It seems your first day here has been an eventful one. Is it true you are his slave?” Marcus’ voice was soft as he addressed her.

She gazed into his eyes. She felt her knees growing weak. It was more than gaining her freedom now. It was about this man who stood before. He touched her like no man has ever done in her life.

“He says I am.” She replied, her eyes never leaving his. He in turn stayed his gaze on her.

“Really? What do you say?” He asked, he could feel the waves flowing between them.

“I say he may own my body. But never my heart. That belongs to another.” She then looked from Marcus and glare into the eyes of Augustus. He flinched when he saw how cold and dark her eye had come.

“Is that so? Well slave, here the Master is in control. The slave does whatever they are told.” Marcus felt as if a knife pierced his heart upon her declaration of another holding her heart. He did what he does best, shut down.

“You will do your Master’s binding, as long as you’re in my kingdom. Augustus, take your slave and leave me now.” Marcus stood and turn his face to the wall. He didn’t want them to see the pain he was feeling. Tonight Augustus will have her body, but another will always hold her heart.

Allyia was in shock. She couldn’t believe he was allowing him to take her. How could he turn so cold all of a sudden? One minute they were basting in each others eyes. The attraction has been there from the moment they met.

She wanted to call out to him to save her from this beast. She wanted him to know, what she felt for him no one could touch. The tears formed in her eyes as she was lead away by Augustus. She looked pleadingly to Kane as she disappeared through the great doors.

“Brother?“ Kane walked up to the desk, not understanding why his brother allow her to be taken from him.

“Kane my brother. I want to be alone.” Marcus sat on the edge of the desk, staring up to a picture on the wall. He didn’t want his brother to see him weak.

“Okay! I’ll leave you to sulk. But before I go, there’s something I think you need to here.” Kane leaned in on the desk behind his brother. Marcus never moved. His thoughts remained on her.

“It’s clear she feels for you. And you for her. I hope you don’t live to regret this decision.” Kane turned and left his brother to his thoughts. No sooner than Kane had exited the room. Marcus picked up his chair with great strength and throw it across the room. He let out a roar as an lion.

“Papa! You have to help me get Allyia from Augustus.” Cassie had pulled her father from the festivities telling him it was an emergency.

“Have you taken leave of your senses? You pulled me away from the gala to tell me about something that doesn’t concern you?” Jasper grabbed his daughter’s arm, leading her away to a secluded place.

“Papa! Listen to me. They’re is something special about her. Her hands are delicate. He skin smooth as velvet. What if she’s royalty or something like that.? And we have her here, allowing Augustus to violate her. What do you think her people will think of us?” Cassie was very animate with her father. He turned and walked a distance, then turned back to his daughter.

“You have always had a vivid imagination. If she was of any royalty and missing. Believe me we would a\have known. Because the Dark Lord would have been notified to keep an look out for her.” Jasper informed his daughter.

“Damn! We were so close.” She said walking around the room. Jasper’s eyes squinted. He walked over to his daughter, grabbing her shoulders. Then swung her around to face him.

“Did you have anything to do with that display in the ballroom?” Jasper asked her. She could see her father was very angry. She looked to the ground. She hated to when her father was ire with her.

“Yes Papa!” She said quietly. He stepped back, grabbed his head. The turned quickly to face her.

“You are confined to your room until I see deemed to allow you out. Is that understood. You have no idea what kind of worms you have opened here.” Jasper shook his head, looking out a window into the night.

“No foul Papa. She’s back with Augustus.” Cassie remarked. Jasper looked down to the ground, took in a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. He turned to look into his innocent daughter’s eyes.

“My poor child. Are you so naive? Or weren’t you able to see? Our Dark Lord was smitten by the young woman for how short their acquaintance. And now to know, she will be taken by Augustus. We’ll all have to pay. His mood will not be the greatest for the next few days.” Jasper beckon for one of the guards to lead her to her room and to stand there to assure she doesn’t leave it. Then he left to rejoin the festivities.

Kane walked from the shadows. The conversation was an interesting one. Cassie is a very observant girl. What if this young woman was kidnapped and sold? That wouldn’t do the kingdom any good. He‘s going to have to find out if this one is very important. Now to figure out away to get her out of the clutches of Augustus.

“You will be punished harshly for your defiance girl.” Augustus pulled her along, hand tightening his grip on her arm. She gave a little yelp when he jerked her at one time.

“You think that hurts? Wait until I’m finish with you. No one humiliates me and gets away with it.” They had arrived to his room.

He opened the door and shoved her hard into it. She went falling to the floor. She turned and stared with great fear. She could see in his eyes what she had known from their first meeting. He was a very evil person. One to be reckon with.

“Now my pretty. Your dancing has arouse me. I loved the way you control your muscles. Now I want to see how much you can control them” He began to remove his clothing. Allyia turned away from him. She had to figure out how to get away. And maybe get back to......him.

At that moment, she realized. The one who had her heart. She didn’t know his name. That’s something she will have find out. She heard a rustling behind her. And automatically turned in its direction. She repelled in disgust to see the grotesque bare figure before her.

“Let’s go to my bed. There you will do everything I want. You are to please me without question. So says the Dark Lord.” Augustus pointed for her to go before him. Allyia was stunned.

“You’re the Dark Lord?” She asked, confused. He is nothing as had been described to her. Augustus let out a loud laugh. Then shaking his head looked at this woman with humor.

“No! The one who deliver you back into my hands. And commanded you to do as I said. He is Marcus, the Dark Lord.” Augustus said with an smirk. Allyia eyes lighten.

She turned away from the old fool. It was the one she had loved since she had her stories of him. And now she was in his kingdom. Why hadn’t she made the connection before. More than ever she had to get away from this diabolical being and too her Marcus.

Chapter Nine

Marcus had returned to the gala and informed everyone he had pressing affairs that needed his attention. And bid everyone to continue with the party, He slowly walked up the stairs to his room. Stopping momentarily in front of Augustus room. He wondered if indeed he had made the biggest mistake in his life.

“Rethinking your decision my brother?” Kane asked, coming down the hallway. Marcus head snapped towards him. He blankly stared at his brother.

“No! I see you’re doing what you do best. Hiding in the shadows.” Marcus walked away from the room towards his own. Kane chuckled at his brother’s stubbornness.

“Marcus, I need to leave for several days. There is something of importance to take care of.” Kane informed his brother. Marcus looked to his brother as they walked down the hall, coming to his room.

“You just got back. When are you leaving?” Marcus throw his robe on a chair.

“Tonight.” Kane replied. He walked over to the balcony. He was hoping his brother didn’t insist on finding out why he had to leave so suddenly.

“Well if you have to go.” Marcus sat on his bed. He needed his brother close to him at this time. His heart was going through something he had never gone through before. And for the next few days his mood will be out of whack. Only his brother would be able to bring him back. But then he would never let him know this.

“Yes, very much so.” Kane turned to his brother. He knew this was a bad time to leave. But he had to choose between everyone having to deal with his brother’s moodiness for the days to come. Or risk problems between the kingdom and some other kingdom. If this girl is of royal blood.

“Okay. If you must. Take care and see you when you return.” Marcus and Kane hugged each other for a moment. Then Kane left the room quickly. Thankful he didn’t have to lie to his brother on why he had to make this journey.

Augustus had pulled his plump body up on the bed, propped up on his many pillows. He looked at Allyia with hungry eyes. She hugged herself as an chill ran through her body. She kept her eyes off his hideous body. No way was she going to allow him to touch her. She didn’t care what the punishment would be.

“I want you to dance before me as you did the Master.” Augustus leaned over on a couple of pillows, in a semi lying position on his side.

“What?” She asked, staring at him.

“I watched hw you two looked at each other. I could see there was something developing with you the both of you. I was so surprise when he gave you over to me. I could tell. He wanted you badly.” Augustus tainted her. But what he had said just made her more determined to escape.

“Now dance and look at me the way you looked at him.” His voice turned fro a taunt, to a command. Allyia looked around the room. She knew she was not able to pull this off. The only feelings she had for this man was distain and fear.

“I said DANCE SLAVE!!” Allyia jumped with a start. She looked into his evil eyes. They were dark and cold. She did as he said. But without the flow between them as was with Marcus. The dance was half-hearted. Augustus grew angry with her. He sat up in the bed.

“Take off your clothes.” His voice changing once again. It was low and cold. Allyia shook her head, backing away. His head tilted downward, his eyes fixed on her.

“Do as I say slave. TAKE THEM OFF, NOW!!” He shrieked. Allyia slowly began to removed the insignificant articles, trying to abided her time. Augustus’ patience with her had reached its limits.

“Get in the bed!” His voice cold and low once again. Allyia began to mumble something under her breath.

“What are you doing?” Augustus asked, growing tired of the games.

“I’m just praying.” She looked at him. Augustus felt a little uncomfortable with this.

“Well, stop now. And get in the bed. I’ll remove the clothing myself. She slowly walked to the bed and crawled in far to the other side of the bed. This made him even more angry.

“Don’t make me have to come get you.” Augustus warned her. Allyia thought for a moment, then moved closer to him. The tears filled her eyes, as his hands began to fumble with her brassiere.

Chapter Ten

Kane met with the slave seller. He questioned him on how he came about acquiring the beautiful Nubian. He answered without hesitation. He knew who Kane was and what would happen if he didn’t tell him what it was he wanted to know.

After getting the information, Kane left the city in search of the ones who actually kidnapped the young woman. he took two of the Dark Lords most trusted enforcers. The Acolytes. They would guard him with their lives. And they were fierce fighters.

Marcus sat on the banister of his balcony, looking over his kingdom. He could hear the music lifting from the ballroom. The bash was going full bloom. He saw some of the guest in various parts of the courtyard. He thought he saw a couple in the garden, getting acquainted. There’s going to be a house full of guest in the morning. Not to mention hangovers.

He turned his gaze to the star filled sky. You could almost reach out and touch them. The moon was full and bright. It was enchanting. His mind fell on the dark beauty whose name he didn’t know. How could she filled him with so much in such a short time, only to leave him desolate?

His eyes wandered over to the balcony of Augustus’ room. It took everything in him not to go to his room, kick the door in. And take her up into his arms, rescuing her from the swine. He turned away from the room. He didn’t want to think about what may be going on in the room. He left the balcony and went to take a seat before his fireplace.

“Good old Jasper. He always knows what I need to soothe my soul.” He looked at the mug full of liquor, downed it, filled it up again and down that too. He was beginning to feel light headed. He slumped down in his chair and poured himself more of the drink. By now, he was feeling pretty good.

Allyia reached back and planted the palm of her hand against Augustus face. He felt himself thrown back onto his pillows with the impact. She glared at him with such disgust, he held his hand over the spot, shocked. That was all the time she needed. She jumped from the bed and ran speedily from the room.

It didn’t matter what the outcome of this assault will be fall her. One thing for sure, it won’t be any worst than having this troll touch her. She ran down the hall until she heard Augustus calling for the guards. She paused looking around for a safe haven. Then hearing the guards running down the hallway and up the stairs, she darted into the first door near her.

Marcus was slowly fading out into his solitude when he heard Augustus shrieking like a girl. He tried to raise up to find out what all the commotion. He struggled to his feet and made a few steps. He paused at the foot of his bed, when he thought he saw someone entered his room. He thought it was the woman of is heart. Her dark eyes were all he remembered before he keeled over unto the bed into darkness.

Kane came across the ban of slavers, who may have kidnapped the young woman and sold her to the slave seller. It would be tricky, but he had to get to the bottom of this. He gestured to the Acolytes to move in. They had figured who the Chief of the group.

They move in on his tent. As swift as the night, they had entered his tent and carried him away right under the guards noses. That’s why Kane takes them with him on all missions like this. He struggled with them but they were bigger and stronger them him. His eyes grew wider when he came face to face to the one who had ordered his abduction.

“Brother of the Lord of Darkness. I am your humble servant.” He fell to his knees. Kane looked to John and Ron. The chuckled. So a servant. This should be easy.

“Get up. I need information from you. And how you answer will depend on whether you live or not.” Kane spoke solemnly.

Marcus and Allyia’s lips parted, but their souls remained connected. Their eyes looked deep into the other, overwhelmed with the emotions washing over them. They were in a place no one else could touch them. All around them was oblivious to the two. This woman had truly stole his heart, once vacant of love. Never in his life had one had such an impact in such a short time.

Allyia never thought, the one she loved so long would be the one holding her so close to his heart. Or tasting of his strong soft lips. She felt safe and secure in his embrace. As if nothing in this world would ever harm her. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. She would follow him to the ends of the earth if he asked her too. He was her soul-mate. Her true love.

But then she had a secret. Something her father informed her just before her abduction. The arranged marriage her father had planned for her with some nobleman. She wasn’t sure if she should reveal this too him. It could be the key to her freedom. Yet the end of them. What a dilemma?

She allow turned her eyes from his, casting her head downward. Fearing he would see the deception in her heart. He was brought back to reality with the lost of her their connection. He gently hooked a finger under her chin, tilting her head slightly to recapture the moment. She closed her eyes from him.

“What is wrong?” His voice soft but deep. Her shoulder felt the vibration of his voice from his chest.

“It’s nothing My Lord.” She replied, her voice having an touch of sadness. But he hadn’t had insight into this woman’s heart not to know her.

“Yeah there is. What is troubling you? Augustus? Or the one who hold’s your heart?” His voice had a sting of anger to it. She realized he was jealous.

“My Love. You are jealous?“ She asked, allowing a chuckle to pass her lips. He pulled her way from him, glaring into her eyes. She had realized the love he felt was deeper than thought.

“You dare laugh at me, for what I hold so dear? My love for you.“ He rose from the place near the fire and walked out onto the balcony. He sat on the banister, looking out into the night. Not at anything particularly.

Allyia watch him leave her and felt instant loneliness. She would not lose him so quickly. That is something she realized at this moment. She would do whatever is in her power to make sure her and Marcus are never parted.

She rose form her spot and walked over to him and lightly ran her hand over his arm. His body shifted in response to her touch. He felt himself becoming arouse.

“Marcus, there is no one who holds my heart but you.” She laid her head on his arms, looking up to the stars bedazzled.

“Yes, now! But you told me today, there is one who would always hold your heart.” Marcus reminded her. She had to giggle once again at the thought of him being so jealous of himself. Marcus shook her off him and moved away to from her. He turned his back on her for the mistake of laughing at him once again. But she was not that easily detoured.

“My dear Dark Lord. I have be in love with you since the first tale of your existence touched my heart. I knew no man would ever measure up to you. You were and are the Love of my life.” She informed him. She kept her face out to the night, their backs barely touching.

Marcus’ head snapped around to her with this revelation. Seeing her there alone did something to him. It didn’t look right. They were one. Now and forever. He slowly turned around and moved to snake his arms around her, pulling her to his body. She let out a soft sigh at his touch.

“So it was me you spoke of when you told me there is one who would always have your heart?” More of an statement than an question. She bend her arms to touch his’ with her hands.

“Yes M y Love. For always you will be in my heart. And NO One will take that from me.” She said this with such defiance. Marcus became alarmed. There was something she was keeping from him. He will allow it for the night. He didn’t want anything to destroy this moment. But on the morrow, he will discover her secret.

Chapter Sixteen

Augustus stood at the door, staring at the man. Then slammed the door shut. He slowly walked passed the man and took a seat near a small table to get him a drink. With all that was going on, he didn’t need to bring attention to his room.

“One day you are going to push me too far, thug.” Augustus took a glass of wine from the small table. The man came to sit next to him in the other chair.

“Augustus. I told Kane who sold me the woman. Quasi. He’ll be coming for me. And more than that, he knows you bought her for a pretty price. He’ll think you sent him his way too. He knows we have dealings.“ Augustus nearly choked, spraying his wine from his lips.

“You imbecile! Your mouth is going to be the death of you. If not tonight. How dare you disclose our transactions.” Augustus was fit to be tied. He stumped about the room to keep from killing this man. How was he going to get out of this predicament?

“I want you out of my room this very instance.” Augustus stopped his tantrum enough to order him from the room. The man shook his head. To leave would mean his death.

“Or you defying me?” Augustus slowly walked towards him.

“If you intend on killing him. You’re going to have to wait in line.” The voice came from the balcony. The tow men’s head rapidly turned in its direction simultaneously.

“QUASI!” They said in unison.

“Yes its me in living color.” He bend at the waist mocking an response to and ovation.

“How did you get in here?” Augustus rushed to the door to holler for help, only to be stopped by one of Quasi’s bodyguards. The other man ran and cowered in the corner.

“Kona! My dear friend. We have much to talk about.” The slaver eyes dark and cold, stared at the man who had betrayed him. Augustus nearly peed in his pants, as he was brought over to his bed and thrown on it..

“Quasi! I-I.....!” Quasi waved his hand to quiet him. He took the seat Augustus had been sitting and sipped of the wine. Then made a face of disgust.

“I have never understood how you aristocrats eat and drink such nasty stuff and call it cuisine.“ He mocked Augustus. Then he turned his gaze on Kona.

“Augustus is right. Your mouth is going to be the death of you. But also the death of you, Augustus.” He turned back to the wimpy man on the bed.

“Why me. I didn’t tell Kane anything. You should no me better than that. I have more to lose than any of you.” Augustus was feeling his courage return. Quasi got up from the chair and walked over to the man.

“More than my life?” He simply asked. Augustus stared at him for a moment, pondering how you can compare material things to a life. He turned away from him, knowing his mouth had over stepped its bounds.

“I didn’t think so.” Quasi turned from him and set his attention on Kona. He gestured for one of the guards to bring him to the seat he had sat in. Kona was shivering from fear.

“You have caused me great pain. I can’t go back there again. In fact I must run for the rest of my life. Because you sent the Dark Prince to me, I had no choice but to tell him of the country I capture the maiden.” Quasi informed his partner. Kona’s eyes grew large. Augustus could see there was something between the two he didn’t know.

“What is all of this about?” Augustus finally finding his voice.

“It’s all about a certain purchase that passed from my hands to Kona, then to yours. Where is she?” Quasi looked from Augustus to Kona. Augustus found some courage.

“If you’re talking about that slave I bought today, The Dark Beauty. Then you can forget it. She’s mines and no one else’s.” Augustus took a stance. Quasi laughed at his spunk.

“Will you be so brave if you knew she was the daughter of the Great Chieftain of the East? Who by the way, is at this moment heading this way to reclaim his daughter.” Quasi looked at Augustus, enjoying the facial distortions at the news. They were priceless.

“You lie. You just want her for yourself. You know how special she is and feel you could get a better price for her.” Augustus decided to call his bluff. Quasi walked upon him, his face inches from Augustus’.

“I tell you what, fool. You can do what you want. I actually came here to kill Kona. But now that I am here, I have changed my mind. I think the punish will be fitting. Let’s go and leave these two to their fates.” Quasi turned away, leaving the way he came. Slipping out of the castle like the thieves they were.

Augustus went to the balcony to make sure they were really gone before he said anything. They were to swift to be spotted. The had vanished into the night. Never to be heard from again. He took a deep breath

“You knew when you sold me the girl, she was of royal blood?” Augustus ran toward Kona, who quickly left the chair and reclaimed his corner.

Chapter Seventeen

Kane and the Great Chief moved closer to the Dark Realm. They would just make it by morning. About the time Augustus should be coming out of his sleep. Everyone who had played a part in this abduction will pay dearly.

“It would be a relief if the young woman is my daughter. You have no idea what a burden this has been on me. She is all I have since the death of her mother.” Jared revealed to Kane. He knew of the death of Isis. It was a bad time for the Chief. Hopefully this time will par out to have a happy results.

“Your brother the Dark Lord. He has no idea, he is to marry my daughter?” The Chief asked Kane.

“No, but if my suspicious are right. I don‘t think that will be a problem.” Kane remembering the moment those two shared on the dance floor.

“Augustus! Stop! Look we have more pressing things to worry about than you trying to kill me. From the look in his eyes. He wasn’t lying. The Great Chief heads this way.” Kona was scared to death. Augustus regain his posture.

“You two don’t know what you have done. Our Dark Lord was to be betroth to the Great Chief’s daughter tonight. No wonder he pulled out, due to an great emergency. Not only have you kidnapped the fiercest man alive daughter. But you have ruined what was suppose to be a special occasion for the Dark Lord.” Augustus took the small glass of wine and downed it, pouring another to figure this mess out.

What are we going to do?” Kona asked. He was shivering all over. Augustus looked over to him with and idea.

“I intend to do nothing. How could I have known what you two had done? After all I was swindled too. You sold me the Great Chief’s daughter.” Augustus walked over to the bedroom door, slowly opened it. Then the next thing he did came unexpectedly. He pulled a knife from his pouch and stabbed himself in the arm.

“Guards! Guards! Guards help me!” He yelled out loud. Kona moved backwards fearing for his life. The guards arrived quickly. A couple stopped at the door to assist Augustus. Three others passed him, running to Kona. He fell to the ground trying to shield himself. One hit him in the head with the butt of his sword, knocking him out. Augustus laid on the floor, viewing the scene. He secretly smiled.

Marcus was holding Allyia when he saw the men exiting the balcony of Augustus. He hadn’t seen them come in, due to his back had been turned away and also preoccupied with Allyia. He was going to see what was going on when he spotted Augustus coming out onto the balcony, he swiftly moved into the shadows, pulling Allyia with him. Something was afoot. Whatever it was, it wasn’t good.

Then he heard the outcry of Augustus. He looked at Allyia, brought her into the room. He sat her onto the bed. He heard the pounding feet of his guards. He had no idea what was going on. He felt it had to do with the persons leaving his room via balcony. He gave her and reassuring look and rushed to the door to investigate the commotion.

“What is going on here?” Marcus entered the room to see the unconscious Kona being dragged from the room. Augustus was being attended to by the house physician. Augustus jumped at the sight of the Dark Lord.

“Master I am so sorry to disturb you. But this man came into my room and try to attack me.” He said convincingly. Marcus looked around the room, as if searching for something. Augustus took noticed.

“Oh yes Sire. The slave has also escaped. I think those two were in cohoots.” He added. He wanted to cast doubts on her in case he had designs on her. Marcus nodded his head. Without a word turned and walked away. Augustus could see his plan worked well. Not only did he get rid of Kona. He will keep her away from the Dark Lord.

Allyia sat on the bed, waiting for Marcus. Her eyes pinned to the door. That’s why she never heard the person entered the room from behind her. Grabbed her, covered her head with a bag and carried her out of the room.

Marcus walked to his room, thinking if he had been fooled buy the beauty of this woman. Could it be she was playing him all this time? And yet there was something she was holding back from him. Was it true she may know these people who tried to kill Augustus? It could have been a plan all alone to get to him. Augustus’s words had a effect on his mind. He opened the door to confront her. Only to see a vacate room.

He quickly closed the door behind and ran searching through the room. Softly calling her name. He ran out on the balcony, searching the grounds. She was gone. What could he do? He couldn’t call for the guards. Then they would know he had harbored an escaped slave. Then Augustus words played in his mind. ‘I think those two were in cohoots.’

Chapter Eighteen

Marcus paced the floor confused and bewildered. How could he have been so wrong? He prided himself for having very good instincts about people. And yet the words continued to ring in his ears, whenever he tried to doubt she had used him to escape:

“I think they’re in cohoots.”

“NO!” He yelled. Clearing his mind.

“She wouldn’t do that to me. I know she loved me.” His voice above a whisper. His mind wondered back to a few minutes ago before he walked out of the door. When they embraced. Locked in the deep kiss. How her mouth tasted. His tongue exploring her mouth, down her throat. How she surrendered herself to him. And how they became one with each other. Their hearts beating as one.

“No! This is a mistake. Something isn’t right with all of this.” He went out onto the balcony. Looking over the city and searching for some clue. His eyes roamed over to Augustus’ balcony. He remembered the persons exiting his room via the balcony. Just before the attack. He saw a movement just beyond the shadows. It was Augustus retreating back into his room.

“I think I will pay him a visit. Something doesn’t sit right. And I think my deceitful advisor may have the answers I need.” Marcus moved swiftly from the balcony and out the door. He was at Augustus’ room in seconds. He pound on the door. Augustus answered wearily.

“Master! What do I owe this honor?” He bowed before him, trying to con his way out of a very bad situation.

“No honor is involved in what has happened tonight. You said something that struck as being weird.” Marcus walked passed him to one of the chairs by the small table. He then turned the chair to face Augustus. And sat down in it.

“I’m going to ask you a few questions. How you answer them will be a life or death situation. Do we understand each other? Marcus asked, eyes dark as coal. Augustus moved to his bed, sitting on the foot of it.

“Why yes Master. Whatever you want. I will try to answer in the best of my ability.” Augustus voice trembled. He knew his life was hanging on a slender thread. Maybe he played the co-hoots card wrongly. He should have just left well enough along.

“What was Kona doing in your room this time a night?” Marcus eyes never wavering.

“I told you Sir. I was attacked. He wanted the girl back. Since he didn’t believe me when I told him she had escaped. He stabbed me.” Augustus was very nervous. He didn’t like this at all.

“I thought you and Kona were friendly. I mean he always saved the best of slaves to sell to you. You were his best customer. Why would he jeopardized that for a single slave girl.” Marcus sat like a statue, eyes focus on the man. Augustus fumbled for a convincing story.

“Well yeah. But for some reason he felt he could get a better price for her.” Augustus began to wring his hand. He could see Marcus’ eyes grow narrow.

“Why would he feel he could get more money for a common slave?” Marcus ascended from the chair, slowly made his way over to Augustus. The man cast his eyes to the ground. He had heard of this method of Marcus. But had never been in a position to experience it. Until now.

“Sir. It has been a long night. I have been attacked twice. Once by the slave now by the slave seller.” He moved back from Marcus’ advance. Marcus stood still and tilted his head to the side. As if he just realized something.

“Wait a minute. You said you felt they were in cohoots. What gave you that idea?” Marcus stared him down.

“Oh. The way she disappeared and he showed up. I figured it was a scam.” Augustus reaching for straws. Marcus was very intimidating when he wanted to be.

“Hmmm! Yet you just said he felt he could get more money for her. Did he offer you your money back?” Marcus turned from him and walked slowly back towards the chair. Augustus breathed a sigh of relief that he had turned away from him.

“Yeah. He did.” He answered quickly. Marcus stopped and turned to face him. His eyes were flaring.

“Was he alone?” Marcus’ voice void of any emotion. He now could see Augustus was lying.

“Yeah. He was alone.” He lied, not knowing Marcus had spotted the men leaving the room.

“I will ask one more time. If you lie to me. It will be the last lie you tell.” Marcus growled these words. Time was running out. Allyia could be in danger. He needed the truth.

“Sire. Please. I’m telling you as much as I know.” Augustus. pleaded.

“Who were the three men leaving your room by the balcony?” Marcus shot at him. Augustus gasped. He hadn’t counted on them being seen.

“Oh Master, please forgive me for my discretion. They threatened my life if I told who they were. And why they had come” He ran and fell at Marcus’ feet.

“Who were they?” He asked.

“Quasi and his bodyguards.” Augustus cried out, weeping at the Dark Lord’s feet.

“What did they want?” He asked, not being moved by the man’s emotional breakdown.

“To warned Kona and I that we were in danger.” Augustus felt it was time to come clean. Maybe the wrath of the Dark Lord would be less harsh as that of the Great Chief.

“Danger! By who?” Marcus voice a little louder than it had been. His patience growing thin.

“Kane and the Great Chief are on their way here.” Augustus began to crawl backwards to give some space between Marcus and him.

“My brother? What could bring the Great Chief here? And why Augustus would Quasi, Kona and you be in danger from him?” Marcus was more confused with the inquiry than before.

“Oh have mercy on me Master. Please! I had no idea what those two had done. Not until tonight. I framed Kona to free myself from suspicion.” Augustus fell prone on the floor. Marcus was getting a very bad feeling. He didn’t think he wanted to hear this.

“I will promise you nothing. But this one thing. Tell me why my brother left on an important trip. Only to return with the Great Chief at his side. And more, why is it going to cost you three your lives?“ Marcus reached down and grabbed the man, picking him up by one hand and holding him up in the air. Augustus let out a feeble yelped.

“His daughter. He comes for his daughter.” Augustus could barely speak, due to the huge hand of Marcus’ at his throat.

Kane and the Great Chieftain continued their journey through the night. Neither choosing to stop for rest. The need to get to the Dark Realm grew more important than their fatigue. And because at the pace they traveled, their estimated arrival time were a few hours earlier than expected.

“Just a few more miles and we will see if the woman who is slave to my brother’s advisor is indeed your daughter, Jared.“ Kane eyes fixed on the road ahead. He was anxious to get home and tell his brother of all that had transpired.

“Though I hate she was kidnapped and sold like an commoner. I would be happy to know she is there and not wonder where she is. Or if she is still alive.” His voice drifted for fear this may be just an coincidence. And not his daughter at all.

“Jared, my dear friend. We can only keep a positive thought it is her and she is safe at the castle.” Kane looked to his friend with caring eyes. Then back to the road, urging his horse to speed up. His thoughts went back to the possibility Augustus had woke and took the girl. He sighed with an relief as he though what a good idea to send ahead his messenger to warn his brother.

“Do you really think this was an good idea?” The messenger asked the man standing near the bed where Allyia laid. The man stared him down.

“Yes! With what Master Kane had sent you to tell the Dark Lord. I think it was a very good idea.” He walked over to the bed and stared down at the sleeping beauty.

“But he told me to give this message to the Dark Lord only.” The messenger began to pace back and forth in the room. Fearing for his life. Until the man caught him in his forth motion.

“Listen to me. I have known both of these young men all of their lives. I know them better than they know themselves. I promised their father I would protect them at all cost.” His eyes were dark and slit. The messenger felt a chill run up his spine. There was a determination in the man’s voice. And a dangerous devotion that should not be tested.

“Okay! I hear you. What do you want me to do?” He asked, trembling.

“Nothing. We will wait for Master Kane to arrive. If she is the daughter of the Great Chieftain of the East. I couldn’t allow Augustus to touch her knowing how my Master felt for her. And knowing now who she may be. I couldn’t allow my Master Marcus to soil her. That would have cause a great rift between the two lands. I hear she is already betroth to someone.” The man released the messenger. Who had a better understanding of the greater picture.

“Yeah. I know what you mean now. I will help you anyway you want me.” The man nodded his head and gave the man some instructions. He swiftly left the room, to do as he was asked. Suddenly Allyia began to awake from her sleep.

“Don’t worry Princess Allyia. You are in good hands.” He said as she began to shake off her daze.

“Jasper! You?” Her voice lazily exclaimed.

“His Daughter? His daughter is here? Where? Why wasn’t I notified?” Marcus continued to grip Augustus’ throat.

“Sire, please!” He struggled to speak. He felt his thorax being crushed. Marcus seeing this and the need to know who and where his the princess was, outweighed the need to choked the life out of him. He released him. His body crashed to the floor with a huge thump.

“Now tell me why would you be in danger because the princess has visited my city?” Marcus was losing his patience. And Augustus knew it too well. He rubbed his hand over the bruises forming on his neck.

“Sire. You know who she is. You have seen and spoke with her.” His voice was rasping. He could hardly get the words pass the sore throat. Marcus tilted his head, eyes fixed on him.

“She was at my party?” He asked, trying to recall anyone new in attendance. Augustus nodded his head. Marcus began to walk away from him, trying to envision all he had spoke with at the party.

“She danced seductively for you. You were enchanted by her.” Augustus finally realizing it was better to give him the answer than have him choke it out of him. Marcus spun around on his heels. His eyes larger from shock.

“Yes Master. Allyia. Believe me when I say I didn’t know. I didn’t know.” Augustus began to weep like a baby. No matter what his plead. He had did discover who she was and tried to cover it up.

Chapter Twenty

Marcus was still in shock. He almost soiled a princess. And from what the news about. She is supposedly to be betroth to some nobleman. Was that the secret she was keeping from him? Why would she deceive him? What was she thinking? This could cause so much problems between the two lands. If it hasn’t already.

“Why weren’t you honest with me Allyia? Why?” Marcus rushed from the room. Outside he met with the messenger.

“Sire! Your brother Kane asked that you take the young maiden Allyia, who is a slave to your advisor. And put her under house arrest until he arrives.” He gave the message as given. Marcus looked down at the lad.

“When will my brother arrive?” He asked. Voice void of emotion.

“Not long Master. They’re not far behind me.” He replied. Marcus stood silently for a few moments. Trying to figure out how to break the news the princess was no longer in his custody.

“Sire!” The young man called to him, seeing the bewildered look upon his face.

“Yes?” He still appeared confused.

“Is there a message you want me to take back?” He asked.

“Huh?” Marcus had lost all reason. He had been kicked double time in his gut. He didn’t know what to do about this mess.

“Is there anything you want me to take back to Master Kane?” The young lad continued to see how confused his master seemed.

“What is there to tell him? We are in so much here. I have no idea what to say. She’s gone and I can’t get her back. Not now, not ever. Too much not said. Too many secrets. Too much! Too much! Too much!” He rambled on. The lad knew he had agreed to help Jasper. But not at seeing his beloved Master losing it. Then he thought, what would Jasper do in this situation? He had shown him what faithful meant. So he did what he thought was best.

“Master Marcus. Also there is something else I need to do. Please come with me.” He began to walk away from the area they stood. Marcus followed, not knowing what else he could do.

Augustus ran around the room gathering his things. He overheard the conversation between Marcus and the messenger. He knew it will be a matter of time before Marcus regained his composure and return to finish what he had started.

And even worst. Kane and Jared were nearly there. He was not going to lose his life for some woman. He peeked out the door, seeing no one was in sight. Rushed down the stairs. He ran out into the court and ordered his carriage to be brought to him. It took a few weary moments.

He told them he didn’t need a driver and sped away. He didn’t know he had been watched. Nor did he know he was soon followed as he reached the gates of the city. In the distance, he could see the approaching caravan. He had made it just in the nick of time. So he thought.

“Jasper? You took me from Marcus’ room? Why?” She sat up in the bed. Afraid, not knowing if he was friend or foe.

“Don’t fear me your Highness. I would do nothing to harm you.” He reassured her. She relaxed a little.

“Your Highness? Then you know who I am?” She glanced from the corner of her eyes.

“Yes! I intercepted a message to the Master. I could see he was preoccupied. When I was told who you were, I had to intervene and explain to the Master later. I gather you had not told him who you were.” He stated.

“No I didn’t.” She rose from the bed and began to walk around to Jasper.

“Nor did you tell him you are already promise to another.” Jasper’s eyes darkened. She could see his like for her was fading. But because she was of royal blood. There was nothing he could do but give her the respect she was do.

“Why DON’T you answer him. ALLYIA!” Marcus voice boomed into the small room, causing both Jasper and Allyia to jump a few feet off the ground. Both turned to face an Angry Dark Lord. The messenger at his side.

Chapter Twenty-One

“Your Highness? Then you know who I am?” She glanced from the corner of her eyes.

“Yes! I intercepted a message to the Master. I could see he was preoccupied. When I was told who you were, I had to intervene and explain to the Master later. I gather you had not told him who you were.” He stated.

“No I didn’t.” She rose from the bed and began to walk around to Jasper.

“Nor did you tell him you are already promise to another.” Jasper’s eyes darkened. She could see his like for her was fading. But because she was of royal blood. There was nothing he could do but give her the respect she was do.

“Why DON’T you answer him. ALLYIA!” Marcus voice boomed into the small room, causing both Jasper and Allyia to jump a few feet off the ground. Both turned to face an Angry Dark Lord. The messenger at his side.

“Marcus!” Allyia looked into his eyes and shrunk back at the fury they held.

“I’ll repeat myself. Answer HIM!!” His voice hard and cold. Never did she ever dreamed, after so much that they had shared. He would speak to her.

“You know who I am. Don’t you?” She cast her eyes downward. She couldn’t stand to see what his eyes held for her.

Marcus slowly moved towards her. One foot placed in front of the other. Jasper back his way into a corner. He knew he would be punished dearly for kidnapping the Princess from his Master’s room.

“I will say this only once Princess of the East. You are in my Kingdom. Therefore you are under my command. Answer him NOW!!“ Marcus towered over her. Their bodies just brushing each other. Allyia never looked up to him.

“No Jasper. I never told the Dark Lord who I am. Nor that I am promised to another.” She said this as the tears flowed freely from her eyes. Marcus swallowed hard, fighting back the urged to take her into his arms and tell her everything would be alright.

“Jasper! You are confined to your room until I can deal with you. Messenger! Go back to my brother. Give him this message. The Princess Allyia is well and safe. Tell him to meet me in my meeting hall.” Marcus never looked to either Jasper or the messenger as he spoke. His eyes wondered blankly around the room. Both men scurried out of the room without protest. Each relieved to be as far away as possible.

“Marcus........” Allyia started.

“DO NOT SPEAK, WOMAN!” His voice filled the room. Allyia jumped, backing away from him. Her arm lifted, covering her face.

“You danced your way into my life. Seducing me totally. You allow me to freely give you my heart. Knowing along you were never mines to have. What kind of temptress are you?” His words ripped her heart like a knife.

She dared to look into his eyes, to see if this was the same man who held her tenderly. Kissed her so deeply. Filled her heart as no other man would ever. But all she saw was an raging anger in the place of that love. She try to flee the room. He grabbed her by the arm.

He placed his hands at each of her arms, raising her up to look him straight in the eyes. She shivered in his grasp. Knowing he wouldn’t hurt her, but no sure. Then he let her go, catching her in his arms before she could fall. His lips nearly touched hers.

“I should have took you like the seductress you are. You toyed with me Woman. Somehow, someway. I’m going to make you wish you had never enter my heart.” Then he gently settled her on the ground. Allyia grasped her heart. The only man she had ever loved, was lost to her. And now he had become her enemy.

“You will follow me.” Marcus cold voice was unnerving. But she did as she was told. They went into the large meeting hall.

“You will sit over there. Your Father is with my brother. He will be free to take you back home. And to the one who is to have your hand in marriage.” Marcus took his seat in his huge chair and silently awaited his brother’s arrival. Allyia’s heart was broken. There will be no marriage to anyone. There were no reasons to live. Not without Marcus.

“How much can a man bare. I had my daughter within my hands. Only to have her snatched away once again.“ Jared walked into the hall Kane sat, concerned for his brother’s whereabouts. The search party returned without any luck.

“I gather you didn’t find her. So you will know. My brother is also missing. I wonder what does this mean? I fear this is the works of Augustus.” Kane rose from his seat.

“No my friend. Not this time. We found Augustus. not far from here. He will do harm to no one every again.” Jared informed Kane. Kane’s eyes widen with surprise.

“Then this is no good. That would mean Quasi has a hand in this. Which means there is a greater urgency to find both my brother and the Princess.” Kane rushed passed Jared.

“No Kane, no need. Quasi has been dealt with also. I knew Augustus was dead this afternoon. He was followed out of the city and slain by Quasi. My guards sent ahead, in turned took them away to do what I had commanded. None will be a threat to anyone ever again.” Jared told Kane. His eyes grew large. He didn’t know if to be angry or not.

“If that is so. Where are my brother and Allyia. More importantly, with who?” Kane stared at Jared for an answer. He shook his head lazily. He hoped his daughter wasn’t in any danger.

Allyia slowly began to regain consciousness. Her eyes were blurry. She felt weak. She could feel her body coming awake. The fur was warm and soft next to her skin. There was another warmth. A fire nearby. Her eyes slowly began to focus in on her surrounding. She could se she was in a small cave. She tried to left herself up.

“No! Lie still. You’re still weak.” The deep voice touched her ear. She closed her eyes. Daring to look in the direction it came. She had a dream like this before. She didn’t want to trick herself again.

“What’s wrong Allyia? You hungry? Is it warm enough for you?” The voice appeared to have moved up behind her. She still feared if she turned around, she would wake up. Then she felt hands pulling her into a body. Bringing the fur up around.

“There my love. This will keep you warm. You’re going to be just fine now. I’ll see to it.” She felt the warm breath on her ear.

“Marcus? Am I dreaming? Or is it you holding me?” Allyia’s voice soft and frail. The hands turned her gently, so she could look into his face.

“Touch me and tell me. Is it me or a phantom that holds you close to him.” Marcus answered. Her small hand weakly moved to feel his face. He cradled her hand in his and kissed it softly.

“Marcus! On my Marcus!” She said with such effort. Thought of losing him was to great for her.

“Oh God, Allyia! Can you ever forgive me. I love you darling. Please forgive me for my anger. I know now you were trying to spare me. I just...” Marcus held onto her. He couldn’t let her go. He didn’t want her to go.

“Oh my Love! Please do not hate me.” She touched his lips with her finger.

He bent down and covered her mouth with his own. He kissed her deeper. Their souls were already joined. She surrendered to him. He tried to release her but found he couldn’t. Then he knew. With all that she had withheld from him. Her love and heart was his to keep.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Kane laid in his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was very concerned with the disappearance of his brother and the Princess. At first he thought maybe Augustus had fled with the Princess, fearing retribution for his part in her abduction.

But Jared said he was found dead. So that ruled that idea out. Then he felt maybe Quasi had taken both her and his brother. But Jared’s guards had dealt with him and his crew.

‘So where are you Marcus?’ He thought. A knock at his door brought him out of his concentration.

“Come in!” He yelled to the visitor, as he continued laid stretched out. It was Jasper with his morning breakfast.

“I thought since you didn’t come down to dine. I would bring your meal up to you.” Jasper said as he set the tray on the small table on the balcony. The aroma of the food snuck into Kane’s nostril, reaching his stomach. Which in turn began to growl to be fed.

“I’m not hungry Jas. I’m to concern about my brother. Where in the Hell could he be?” Kane turned over until his side, rethinking the not hungry statement.

“You would know better than anyone, Master Kane. I use to remember how Master Marcus would always run away and hide whenever things were to hard for him to deal with. And you would always find him and convince him to return home before he would get into trouble with your parents. Remember?” Jasper stop what he was doing and looked at Kane. Kane thought back.

“Yeah he would always find a nice spot in the garden. But I’ve already checked there. And ALL of his secret hiding places.” Kane sighed and sat up, feeling his stomach would kick his butt if he didn’t put something in it.

Jasper looked out pass the court towards the hills. Kane took a sausage from the plate and chow it down before taken a couple more. That’s when he noticed Jasper was silently staring at something.

What is it Jas?” Kane asked. He turned towards him, slightly smiled.

“Not ALL Master Kane. You haven’t looked in All.” He said and walked from the balcony leaving him to his breakfast and thoughts. Kane walked to the railing of the balcony and his eyes searched for what was so intriguing to Jasper. Then his mind went back to a time when Marcus and him were young.

“Yes! I got’cha Marcus.” He yelled then quickly covered his mouth looking around to see if anyone had heard him.

Jasper was making his way downstairs when Jared entered the huge doors leading into the castle.

“Where is Kane? It’s important I speak with him.” Jared seemed very disturbed.

“Your Highness. He hasn’t come down as of yet. Would you like to wait in the study. I’ll inform him you are her.” Jasper replied. Jared nodded his head and allowed Jasper to lead him to the study, taking a seat to wait for Kane.

The wait wasn’t long before Kane came quickly to inform him of the possibility of where his brother may be. But he was cut short form the expression on his friend’s face.

“What is it Jared? You look like someone died. Oh no! It’s not Princess Allyia?” Kane felt his heart jumping out of his chest. He felt Marcus being the person he was, may have took Allyia away to keep her form marrying the noble. But if something has happened to her. What has happened to Marcus?

“No, I still haven’t any word on her whereabouts.” Jared eased his mind.

“Oh good. I thought maybe......” Kane didn’t want to allow the words to be spoken.

“Well. You may not breath so easy when I tell you what I discovered.” Jared gestured for something to drank. Kane quickly poured it for him. Now he was getting this very uneasy feeling.

“What is it Jared. I have the feeling this is very, very bad.” Kane poured himself a drink too.

“Remember when I told you Quasi was dead?” Jared threw back the drink in one gulp.

“Yeah!” Kane eyes fixed on Jared.

“It was a mistake. The bodies were identified. None to the men were him. He somewhere out there. And it’s a GREAT possibility he has my daughter. Kane slowly eased the glass to the desk. He paused for a moment, never saying a word. Then he turned and walked to the double doors of the study. Marcus is out there somewhere. No he knew exactly where. And if his suspicion is right. Allyia is with him also.

“And Kane. I think he has a band of thieves in the surrounding hills somewhere.” Jared added.

“Hills? Which hills?” Kane asked.

“Some that know of him said to the further North.” Kane looked to the north. Oh Good. Kane thought. Marcus discovered a nice little cave to hide, in the North Hills.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Marcus laid on his side propped up on his arm, watching Allyia resting. He noticed her breast, as it rose and fell, with each inhale and exhale. He had decided after weighing everything, to follow his heart. So he snuck away from the castle to the camp site of the Great Chieftain to talk to her into forgiving him for doubting her love for him. But when he got there she was too ill. So he waited for her father to leave and carried her away to his secret cave.

But he won’t come looking for him to soon. By that time they should be back home. He planned to persuade the Chief to allow him to take her hand in marriage. It will take some convincing. When an agreement has been made. You have to honor it no matter what. Maybe he could duel for her. But he has no idea who was this other nobleman.

Marcus decided to go get some food he had packed off the horse. He stepped out into the morning sun. His eyes shrunk from the bright light. Then he felt a sharp pain course through his head, just before darkness claimed him.

Allyia turned over in the pallet she had been sleeping. Her arm rested on the warm spot Marcus had been laying. Her eyes widen as she search the cave for her Love. He was nowhere insight. She lifted herself up from the bedding and headed for the bright light at the end of the cave.

Her eyes squinted from the sunlight. She covered them with her hand, shading to see better. Once they had fully become accustomed to the brightness. She could see clearly. But sadly it would have been better if she were blind for the sight before her.

“MARCUS!!”

“I don’t want to alarm you Jared. If what you say is true. My brother and your daughter are in grave danger.” Kane rushed passed him and summoned the high Guard. Jared followed closely behind him.

“What do you know Kane? I demand you tell me now.” He feared Kane was on to something.

“I need you to gather your men. I know where my brother is and your daughter. I pray we find them before Quasi. He will seek revenge on both of us with the ones we love the most.” Kane replied as he rushed out to the courtyard watching as the High Guard assembled the soldiers for battle.

“Kane! Does your brother have my daughter?” Jared grabbed Kane’s arm and spun him around to face him. Kane stared long and hard into his eyes. Dreading to tell him the truth.

“Yes.” Is the only thing that he could say. Jared eyes grew large and dark with anger.

“How long have you know this?” Jared snorted this out.

“Just this morning. I remember something form our childhood.” Kane could see Jared restraining himself.

“I will go get my guards. If my daughter is harmed because of your brother’s foolery. You know the rest.” Jared turned and sent his First Guard to prepare the others for combat. Kane cast his eyes to the ground. Marcus what have you done? He thought.

Marcus laid chained to a 2x4, his arms where in his back draped over the board. He was seated on the ground, just coming out of his unconsciousness. Behind him stood several men. Thieves and cutthroats from what she could see.

“Princess! Good you could join us.” The voice came up from behind her. Causing her to jump slightly in the midair and turning to face the owner.

“You!” She was in shock. She began to back up. This was the one who started this whole ordeal.

“Yes me. Oh don’t be afraid of me. This time I will sell you far away where no one knows who you are.” Quasi threaten.

“LEAVE HER ALONE!” Marcus gather some strength only to be hit in the head by the one of the men standing guard over him.

“Show some respect for our great leader.” The man snarled.

“Be careful Lazarus. You just hit your the Dark Lord. Ruler of this land. The man made a step backwards, looking at Quasi with surprise. Not knowing if he was kidding or telling the truth.

“Oh but it’s true. It’s damn true.” Quasi laughed loudly, sending an echo spreading outwards.

“Did you hear that?” Kane’s keen ears could hear a dog’s whistle.

“No I didn’t hear a thing.” He snapped. Still angry of the venture these two brothers had place his daughter and himself in.

“Well I did.” He raised his hand to halt the group. He wanted to see if he could distinguish where it orientated. Nothing else could be heard. He gestured for them to move onwards.

“Quasi! There is a huge army headed this way.” One of his look outs came running inot the area.

“I see your brother wasted no time in coming to your rescue. Well to bad he won’t find you. Let’s get out of here.” Quasi ordered his men. Two of them lifted Marcus up on his feet and led him away from the area.

Allyia ran to him placing her arm around his waist and walked beside him. One of the men pulled her away as she struggled to get back to Marcus. Quasi waved his hand to the man to let her go to him. He slightly smiled at the two, then felt an ache in his heart for one he had lost long ago.