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...CHAPTER FIVE...

The Su Su
Lady Rowena

She did not dare to look at him again after his words. She turned away, once again from him to veil the emotions that she was sure was spilling over her visage. There was silence in the large palace room as she thought of what he had said to her. It brought back that which she wanted forgotten to her.

You will remain mine now and forever. I will make sure of it Rowena.

She hated it, hated that he was right about that. She was really his. She had always been his from a long time ago. But, she did not want to admit it because he did not do so. She turned back to him when she was more collected and met his eyes once again. Those eyes, that dug into her soul with the intensity of their emptiness. He felt just like that, empty, hollow and void.

Fill me. I need you to fill me, desperately.

She walked up to him, past him and unto her throne. She went elegantly up the four stepped stairs and lowered herself into her birthright. Then, she beheld his eyes from the distance and also the strength that the comfort of her throne brought her. He stared back at her.

'Shall you not sit?' she said to him. 'It will be viewed as disrespect if I were to sit in your presence with you on your feet,' she continued.

'I shall sit, and I do not mind if you sit or do not sit in my presence. You can do anything you want with me.' Those words, those words... She did not want to say what they did to her. She said nothing to him in reply. He must have thought that she didn't want him to stand despite his views on the matter. Therefore he had spoken to her saying, 'Nonetheless, I will sit since you do not actually look pleased with it.' And then, he sat atop his golden stool.

'You said that you are here to see me because I was mandated to be yours, right?' she asked him when he was seated comfortably.

'Yes, I said so.' The raw confidence attached to his words pissed her off. How dare he?!

'And what makes you so sure that I will agree to be yours?' she asked him with a wicked smirk.

'I do not know why you will also ask me such a question, unless you want to fight fate,' was his answer. It was one answer that instantly deflated the dogmatical pride in her voice.

You are my fate.

'I will not fight a battle that I sure I would lose Demogorgon,' she said after a moment of silence.

'It is obvious.'

'What will you have me do? What do you want to happen now that you have stated the reason for your presence?' she inquired.

'There is only one thing that should happen Su Su Rowena and you know that, or do you not?'

'No I do not, you tell me,' she said to him though she knew just what he was about to say. It was inevitable but she wanted to delay it, even if by only a few minutes.

'You Su Su Rowena will become the woman of the Demogorgon. You shall become my wife.'

It was the end. She knew. She could see it, but she could not stop walking towards it and she totally hated it.

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