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  'OH Shit,' was the only thought going through YN's head, as George pinned her to the bed. Her eyes widen as she felt him nuzzle her neck. "No?" She said with false confidence.

  He let out a deep sleepy chuckle as he looks at YN's eyes. "OH so you didn't say, you think you are real cute, or at least something like it?" He almost purred.

When YN said nothing afterwards, George smirks then lays on her. He yawns softly then looks at her again with a strange look in his eyes. "My Dove, you are mine and no one else, not Samifer, not your first mate, or any of those rebels," he got closer to her ear. "Do you understand Love?" He nipped her earlobe.

Shivers went down Yn's whole body at the sudden change in mood. This was King George, the one who would destroy the world for her. Fear and something, that she will not say, was what she felt when she looks at the desperation and madness in his eyes. She put her hand on his cheek and let out a broken sigh. "George, you may try to keep me trapped but I will break free. Want to know why?" Yn started and when George was about to say something, she interrupted him. "I am a rebel and your people will not fall behind me. You will need to marry a puppet that looks good on the throne." She hissed.

  King George smirks as he moved one of his hans to YN's chin. "OH my Dove, that might be true but she will never be you and you are mine. Oh I will see you on my throne with or without an audience my dearest." He looked at Yn like she was prey.

Yn licked her lower lip before biting it. Once again she got confusing feeling about what was happening to her. She wanted to say something, anything, but nothing came out. She glared at him then sighs. She gives George a look over then shakes her head. "Let us rest." She said.

King George smirks, knowing he won this battle of wits. He lays on the side of Yn that allows him nearest the door. He tries to pull her closers to him but she turns to face the other way. Smirking, King George soon begin to spoon Yn. "Goodnight, My Dove." He whispers in Yn ears then traps her in his arms.

Yn did not sleep that night.

(An: Not gonna apologize for the long update. I will say thanks for the comments and encouragement from Y'all.)

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