I felt angry. I felt tired. I felt defenseless. But I will never be that again. I will be powerful. He will never take advantage if me again. I can’t believe he did that in the first place. I walk towards the castle. The gold enticing me. The black disconnected to the castle. Like its hiding. I revel in the fear of those near me. I could be quiet. But i’m never subtle. I see the butlers rush to get their master. I think, let him come. He won’t stop me. Not again. I walk toward the crowd, gathering at the field. The crowd parts as he arrives. In all his princely garb. I walk towards him.