I kicked and screamed as the bloody huntsman carries me over his shoulder with my hands and feet bound together. It was difficult but I still tried, I wasn't going to give up without a fight. If I could run from these killers for more than 10 hours than I could surely break free somehow. I kept squirming, trying to get them to let go of me but that's being proven to be difficult at the moment, especially when the guy decides at that moment to drop onto the floor roughly. I thought I could use this to kick him and run but he was fast by pinning me to the ground.

I kept squirming and trying to move my legs to kick him but he was swift with shoving something into my mouth, holding it closed so I would have no choice but to chew and swallow whatever the fuck he gave me. My vision became blurry and I felt my eyes droop to a close. When I awakened, I scrambled back with my eyes widened at the shock of how dark, empty and cold this dungeon, cell, basement or whatever this place was.

My heart was beating rapidly but I ignored it and kept my cool even though I see no way of escaping or how I'm going to survive because it looks like this place has been abandoned for years it seems. I jumped when I heard shallow breathing from beside me. I looked over to see a guy with messy hair that was as dark as the night sky, chained up by his arms. I took a closer look at him, well, tried to in the darkness. His gorgeous face was littered with bruises as if he had been beaten up just recently today because they looked fresh.

He was wearing a gold and black woollen overcoat with black pants and leather lace-up boots that went just near to his knee. They all look expensive, something I obviously couldn't afford considering I was just trying to steal one of the most feared huntsmen's money just so I could eat something. I still didn't know who he was but I feel like I should know.

"See something you like my lady" I jumped yet again when I heard him speak in his deep voice. It boomed throughout the walls of the place.

"No, just wondering who you were and the names Sienna" I denied. Yes, he was handsome and great to look at, I just have too much pride to admit it out loud. He looked up and our eyes met. He smirked.

How could he smirk at a time like this?

"That should be obvious my lady," he said.

"Stop calling me that" I demanded, my cheeks heating up. "And what do you mean it should be obvious?" I asked. He rolled his eyes and motioned towards his chest. I gasped when I glanced down to see the royal family crescent pinned on him.

"Prince Jasper!"