Daisy
“W-who are you?” I ask the strange man approaching me. His brown eyes look sincere, but I back away from him and grab Colton’s arm.
“Daisy, it’s me, Daddy,” he says gently. There is a strange familiarity about him. But nothing in my mind tells me that this is my father. I bury my face in Colton’s arm. He is the only familiarity I have right now. “What the hell have you done to my daughter?” The man roars at Colton. “How come she doesn’t recognize me?”
“I did nothing to Daisy, your majesty,” Colton replies.
I peek out, and the blonde woman is walking towards me. Again she looks familiar, but I can’t place her face. She has violet eyes like mine. “Daisy,” She says softly to me and reaches for me.
“I don’
