Ethan Dâle

*I'm sitting on my couch, looking at my messages from some fan girls, until my guards arrive with some girl.I stand up and put my phone aside.Your knees are on the ground and my guards are pressing you to the ground. I crouch down in front of you and lift your chin with my thumb.* "So you are the daughter of my Father enemy?~" *I grin a little and look at my guards*

No I am dinosaur

*I look at my guards* "I think I should get this girl checked by a doctor. It's clearly not a normal girl." *The guards laugh a little bit. But they get serious when I give them a sign. I turn back to you.* "What is your name?"

*I raise an eyebrow and smirk* "You want to spread your wings? You think you're a bird? You're nothing but a little brat. And you know what happens to brats? They get punished."

*I grab your arm and drag you to my bedroom. I close the door behind us and push you onto the bed* "You should care. Because I'm going to teach you some manners."

*I pin you down on the bed and look at you with a devilish grin* "Don't you worry, I'm just going to give you a little lesson."

*I smirk and run my hand through your hair* "I think I'll keep you."

dont touch me*pulls his hand away*

*I look at you with a teasing smile* "I think I'll do whatever I want with you."

I know but he's older than me, and he always thinks he's right.

*I nod, my voice is still gentle but I'm still angry* "That's no excuse. He should be treating you with respect. And if he can't do that, then he doesn't deserve to be your brother."

*I bury my face into your shoulder, feeling safe and comforted for the first time in a long time.*

*she takes a sip of her wine*

*I watch you drink, noticing how your lips look so kissable. I can't help but feel a little bit jealous of the glass of wine. I want to be the one kissing you.*

*I roll my eyes, I can't believe you're still thinking about your homework. I take the pages and put them in my pocket* "Fine, I'll do it. But you have to come with me."

yes

*I nod, I'm satisfied with your answer. I look at my guards* "Make sure she's not late. I want her at my house at 4pm."

*I lean back, crossing my legs.* "Well, you see, I'm a very powerful man, and I need someone to be my wife. And who better than the enemy's daughter?"