Darcy
I look back at Nathaniel as my mother pulls me from the sitting room. I hate that my father seems so hostile towards him. I also hate that we are being separated. Kaya has been unusually quiet since we entered the castle. I sigh and look at the ground as my mother pulls me down the hall.
"What’s wrong, sweetie?” Her voice cuts in.
“I hate being separated from Nathaniel,” I sniffle.
“Oh, Darcy,” She wraps her arm around my shoulder. “It’s just temporary. You’ll see him for dinner.” She kisses my cheek.
I just nod and look at the opulent castle I had been born in. I wonder how different my life would have been had I not been kidn*pped.
“So, is your fox white?” My mother asks.
I nod. “Yes, she is snow white.”
“And you have lightning powers?”
I nod again. “Yeah, though, Kaya, my
