Rycca glanced slowly around her as she pulled at the ropes that bond her wrist together. She had been in a dark, musty room for seven hours now and the low grumbling in her stomach told her she needed to eat something soon. She slowly closed her eyes and leaned her head against the cold stone wall. The sound of water driping from the roof was slowly driving her mad. She was the daughter of the Lord Edward Merion, Marquess of Carnarthen, well illegentmen daughter. She quickly pulled her head away from the stone wall and opened her eyes as the door opened to her prision. Her green eyes widen as a tall, muscular man came striding into the room. He was dressed in a somewhat royal clothing, a lord or marquess or even a duke of some kind. Damian, Marquess of Riversdale, stared down at the creature he had captured. She wasn't a real beauty; in all, the girl was as big as a pig. A smirked played at his lips as he walked into the room carring the platter of food. He didn't like big woman, give him a skinny girl with long legs anyday. From the look of her clothing, and the way she held herself showed she wasn't royalty. That means I can beat her, he thought to himself as he kneeled by her, placing the platter of still warm food beside her. He then reached into his boot and pulled out a knife. With a firm hand, he reached out and graped her wrist, pulling her large form to him, placing the dagger under the ropes and cuting upwards, he freed her hands.... ( more of the chapter to come.)
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