"why do you dislike me? I love you, do you not see that? It is why I brought you here, but you always seem to protest..." He questioned, holding you in his arms as you sniffled, wanting to get out of his large castle. He just couldn't comprehend why, for the love of god, why you hated him. What reason was there? Other than him scooping you up in his arms in the middle of the night, taking you to his castle, where you were isolated, yet nurtured by him everyday. He took care of you, so why? You love him too, don't you?

He always did love you, but being a princess meant that you had a duty; to get married and please your father, the king. He hated that, he hated the fact you'd get married to another man, and that your father would control who you'd get married to. Probably some lowly prince or king, or some old geezer undeserving of your touch, your loving gaze.

So this was the best decision, he thought, so you could always be under his watch; knowing you're his. But this wasn't what you wanted, which made his heart break; he'd do anything for you, don't you see that? If kidnapping you would mean to get to see your face everyday, then he'd do it, he already did. People began searching for you, as expected. He didn't care though, he'll kill anyone who gets in his way.

"Do you not wish..to be with me?" He said softly, a gentle voice which showed his vulnerability. You weren't leaving anytime soon.