Princess Sophia''s POV


    I watched as Aurora and Alpha Bane walked out of the dungeon together and I was full of rage. They held their hands together as they walked, which further served to make me even angrier.


    I saw Bane rub her shoulders and I didn''t know if he had to, or if he just wanted to piss me off. He even muttered a few words into her ears and they bothughed so loudly.


    That stupid bunch! The sight almost made me run mad, but I was already mad. My clothes, my face, my hair, my smell; everything about me proved that I was truly insane. I had chains on too. It was never a smart decision to leave a mad woman without chains. I think they knew that already.


    I hissed and began to tug at my chains, causing some bruises on my hands. It felt so good as much as it pained me a lot. The pain always reminded me that despite my horrible predicament, I still had some life in me.


    I yelled as loudly as I could, due to the pain that I felt. Yet, I didn''t stop tugging at those chains. I cared less about the injury that I was inflicting on myself. What I cared more about was that, which was inflicted on me by those two humans who had sworn to make my life a living hell or much worse than that.


    "Who the hell does she think she is?" I said to myself, wondering what on Earth gave Aurora the audacity toe to see me in my cell.


    That was the height of it. It was an insult of very high magnitude; one that I was unwilling to let slide.


    She had the nerve to say all manner of rubbish to me with her eyes fixed on mine. She didn''t even flinch one bit. It was unlike her. She had begun to develop wings and I knew that someday, I was going to get the chance to clip those wings of hers. What an honour that would be.


    I heard footsteps approaching the cell and I thought for a moment that they wereing back to my cell. "Moon goddess," I pleaded, with tears in my eyes. "If indeed you''re as real as everyone thinks you to be, then this I beg of you, dear one. Help me get free from these chains, even for a few minutes so I can give that slut a piece of myself. Do not deny me this."


    I tugged on the chains once again but it wouldn''te off. It only caused me even more pain and I spat on the floor, feeling so hopeless.


    "Do not deny me this," I kept muttering repeatedly as I tried to pull myself free. My voice kept increasing with each passing second as I felt more pain and desperation.


    The cell door opened and I saw two people walk inside. Tyler wasn''t the person that I had expected.


    A white-haired man who I was very familiar with and a young maid walked into the cell and it just made me angrier. The man had been a guard for over twenty years. I have known him since I was very little. He was a faithful servant to my parents and the Pack atrge.


    I felt my eyes go red on seeing them and my eyes shot daggers at them."What are you doing here?" I asked, but they said nothing.


    They simply dropped a tray in front of me containing the food that I was to eat. I''d been so hungry, waiting for the time when they''d finally get me some food. Yet, it Did stop me from getting so upset.


    "Stupid servants! You can''t say anything unless daddy allows you to. How pathetic! Does it mean y''all can''t take care of yourselves and have no mind of your own? Talk to me, morons!"


    They gasped, visibly startled. They didn''t expect me to react so angrily. I guessed they didn''t know me that well.


    I kicked the tray, scattering its content in rage. If only I wasn''t bound, they''d have never attempted to snub me regardless of any stupid instruction they might have received from anyone. They''d have bowed and cowered in front of me at the sound of my voice. All thanks to Aurora, I was nothing but aughingstock to everyone.


    They turned around to see that the food had spilled everywhere but there was nothing they could do at that point. So they looked at themselves, nodded their heads and left the cell very slowly.


    "Go on, morons! Go on, you fools!" I yelled. "That''s all you''re good at anyway. Turn your backs and leave, cowards!"


    I kept screaming at the top of my voice as they left the cell and gently shut the door. Then I cursed the Moon goddess in my heart for failing me once again, just as she had always done all my life.


    I stood to my feet and thought about the different ways that I was going to get my hands on Aurora. But I had to leave the cell first and although I had a n in motion, there was nothing concrete about it.


    Yet, I knew I was going to leave somehow. That wasn''t the way I was supposed to go and I knew it. My escape was an inevitability that everyone had to embrace. It was only a matter of time.


    "Tick Tock! Tick Tock!"I whispered with a smile on my face. I shut my eyes and saw what the future held for me.


    I saw myself having a fight with Aurora in her room after I had escaped from the dungeon. I pushed her so hard that she fell and hit her head on the wall and fell to the ground.


    Then I jumped on her and hit her face relentlessly with my fists, over and over again as blood from her face sttered on the wall, but I wasn''t done.


    I stood and watched her lying almost lifeless on the floor, badly beaten and battered and I grinned widely. She was finally getting all that she deserved and I was only nature''s tool to ensure that she received it.


    Picking up a small dagger from her table, I knelt beside her and grabbed her hair pulling her up a bit. "Please," she begged, with thest strength she could muster.


    Iughed so hard. "Not so tough anymore, are you?" I asked, before slowly slitting her throat, and enjoying the look on her face as she struggled to live.


    "Don''t struggle," I advised. "Just give in. When death knocks on the door, all you have to do is to open up the door and embrace it."


    I dropped the knife as soon as I got done taking her out and I felt so much relief. It was all that I had been dreaming of and it felt so good to finally get to achieve it.


    "You''re done fooling yourself, aren''t you?"


    My wolf called out to me, snapping me out of my trance. It was all in my head. I still had my rags on with chains on my hands and legs. Life was a cruel reality.