'Woah,' says Lucas
'I may not be a royal, and I may be an orphan, and a monster and many of the other names that people call me, but I am not a harlot. People call me many things, but I don't react to their words. Do you know why? Its because I know they are true, and I probably deserve some of those names, but not this insult. And certainly not from a pompous, selfish, self-centered prick like you who cares more about his reputation with his mistress than the feelings his true mate!', I whisper as the pain from his words made breathing and talking difficult.
'Did you just hit me? Again,' he says, moving closer to me, but Lucas steps between us.
'Lucas!' he says, looking at his friend.
Lucas doesn't look at him but opens the room door and leads me out and down a flight of staircases wi
