Bliss released the Prince’s neck and jumped off of him, running to the farthest corner of the room. She went to the ground and lifted her legs up to her belly as much as she could, trying to make herself as small as possible. She was shaking, so disturbed and terrified by the feelings that had just coursed through her. The Prince was coughing and trying to get out of fabric restraints, finally struggling enough to where they loosened and allowed one of his hands to be set free. He stood up and headed over to the far wall where there was a mirror and a small stand with a basin of water. He inspected his neck and saw only the faintest of marks that had been left by her hands. She had stopped herself before any major damage had been done.
The Prince looked towards her, a slight bit of fear i
