Lilly’s point of view
I sat on the cold floor, patiently awaiting Armaros' return. Suddenly, a knock echoed through the door.
"Come in, Armaros," I chimed in, sounding cheerful.
"Remember, my mate, the same rules still apply. Don't attempt to escape," he called out, his tone firm and direct.
"I understand, Armaros. I promise not to. You've put in so much effort to find me," I replied, aiming to sound like his ally. I heard the door being unlocked and swinging open.
"Alright, Lilly. I've arranged a table for us to have breakfast. Since you don't appear to be resisting, I'll remove the silver restraints from your wrists. However, the one around your neck will remain," Armaros explained to me. I couldn't help but wonder about his age; he seemed to be in his late twenties, with his pierci
