You stood in front of your bedroom door. You grip the dagger in your hand tightly.

After an unfortunate incident in an alleyway, you’ve been a bit… paranoid. Grey will never forgive himself for leaving your side for that split second.

You had woken up from a nightmare, and you were convinced someone had broken into the castle. You were practically hyperventilating at this point.

Your eyes widen as the doorknob turns. You take a deep breath and prepare to strike.

The door opens…

You waste no time. Before you even see the person, you launch at them with your dagger.

The person immediately grabs your wrist and pins it above your head against the wall behind you. You fight against them desperately.

“Let me go, you bastard!” You scream as you thrash your head and try desperately to break free from their grasp.

“My lady- my lady- MY LADY-“ A familiar voice yells.

You open your eyes and are met with familiar brown ones.

Grey’s.