KING IN THE NORTH
chapter 14 olive hurt

Olive woke up with pain all over her body, but her body felt warm, something soft wrapped around her like a comfortable embrace.

His brain was suddenly awake, his last memory back to encourage him to immediately alert.

Oh, ... where is this ..? ? , the girl's dude and her head are still throbbing. Olive still lost her time orientation and everything ....

Who replaced his clothes, even his body felt soft and fragrant, his nose had sniffed. It was impossible for anyone to bathe her when she was unconscious, to be honest it was rather horrible to think about.

Oh ... suddenly his brain is like being hit by a more terrible reality... Digesting himself who was in a very spacious room on a bed wrapped in wool and silk, it was natural that the fine fur on his skin began to bristle. Olive was afraid, very afraid, what had happened to her brain was empty and immediately returned to thinking quickly.

Olive sure as much as she wants you, really sells it, to rich men, there's no other alternative Olive can think of. Dominik must have had the heart to do it, especially he must also still grudge about the knife the other day. Olive starts squeezing her head and tries to cry but can't.

"Miss is awake?"

A middle-aged woman had just emerged from the door.

The girl was still dumbfounded because for a lifetime no one had ever called Olive that way, she was just the son of a horse nanny, everyone just called her short name.

The woman placed the tray she was carrying on the table not far from the bed.

"Eat, Miss."

The woman looked friendly, making Olive brave enough to ask.

"Where's this? "

Surprisingly the woman just smiled and chose to go instead of ignoring her questions.

Not just once, Olive asked every waiter who sent anything to her room. Olive did not stop thinking how many servants were actually in the place. Olive began to feel like a fool, as not a single person ignored her questions. By noon, a waiter brought food and took food that had not been touched by Olive at all, they were all equally active, and no one asked her to speak.

"What is this place?"

Olive recalled her older brother, Dominik would really have no mercy.

Olive began to examine the bruises on some parts of her body, it was still painful but the rest of Olive was still fine, and that was the good side, the good side, if not for that he might have already chosen to kill himself back then as well.

How not, imagining himself being sold by his own sibling alone tastes already terrible, even though Dominim might just exchange it for a few bottles of wine, or maybe Dominik gets a better price this time. Olive again noticed the entire luxurious furniture around her.

Everything looks amazing, Olive looks at the beautiful dangling signs shading through the large glass windows that some have been opened by no one, no matter who, even he himself did not dare to think who had already replaced his clothes the other day. Honestly Olive was uncomfortable with what she was wearing, a thin garment of silk and described each inch of her body that began to grow perfectly as a young girl. She's only about to turn seventeen next month but her hormones are growing faster than they should be. Olive was uncomfortable in the truest sense, so disrespectful and undignified to see some of her body parts exposed like *******. Olive recalled that she was on sale, and she could only clutch her head back Olive really wanted to cry this time ....

Suddenly the door opened again.

"I heard you wouldn't touch your food."

His voice sounded heavy and echoed like an adult male voice.

The swift Olive immediately hugged her body which was only wrapped in thin clothes almost transparent if she stood up, hence Olive chose to remain seated curled up on the bed, Olive waited anxiously as the footsteps approached her.

" Feed, do I have to persuade you," suddenly the man was already standing in front of him, his accent was a bit strange to Olive's ears, and the girl did not dare to look at him at all, he was still ducking hugging himself like a little cocoon trying to hide.

"You crying? "

The man's hand was already stretched out to lift his chin, clearly Olive's moist face full of tears was unable to hide anymore.

It was then that his blue eyes discovered the figure of a dark-haired man who was already standing towered right in front of him. Completely dark, even darker than Dominik's hair, almost as black as possible, Olive was unsure as her eyes were still misty with tears.

That man is unlike anyone he's ever seen, is he human..???? even Olive had asked such a stupid thing in her head.

It is difficult to explain how such a pair of dark netra has the potential to make the body vibrate just by looking at it, so dominant and still difficult to describe with the right words. Olive still couldn't digest anything except her body which started to shiver.

"What do you want from me? "

Olive almost wanted to die when she felt the man's touch while gently walking down her lower lip. Never in her entire life had she felt a man touch her like that, Olive realized this time she would not be able to run even though she wanted to. Perhaps he would die after this, Olive gave up and would no longer dare to stare at that pair of dark Netra. She began to close her eyes and cry, Olive began to pray in her heart whether there would be forgiveness for her with a death like this.

"Don't close your eyes," came the tone of dislike from the heavy voice, and Olive could only feel her tears rushing down when suddenly the warm fingers rubbed her gently and painlessly until the girl had the courage to open her eyes again slowly. Olive found the pair of dark Netra still staring at her.

"I can understand why he wants you," the heavy voice again sounded soft when the man had brought his face closer to the soft skin Olive who joined sail by the warm sensation that made her nape began to brim. As if he was sniffing something from his body, several times Olive felt a sigh of warm breath sweeping the skin of her neck.

"You're fragrant," the sighing made Olive's skin heat up, her body began to shake again, because after all she was just a plain girl who was really scared when she touched a man.

"Please don't hurt me" Olive dared to say because she knew she might choose to die after this.

There was a heavy sigh from the man, "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you even though I want it for myself, and you're still too young."

The man had already distanced his face and this time Olive began to dare to look at the man who had returned to being relaxed in front of him. There was a sudden relief in him at least he didn't have to really deal with it now, though it didn't make any difference later if he could still run away, because if he saw the man in front of him, it was, it seems like he is not a random person.

"Watch your day, for I will not bother you after you eat something."

The man brought the last meal closer between the servants.

"Say how much you bought me? "

That question seems a bit surprising.

"Bought you? "

For some reason Olive suddenly felt like she wanted to know how much Dominik appreciated her.

"I know it must be my brother who sold me to you."

"Your brother? " the man still seemed calm, despite his strange shock.

Olive nodded, "Yes, because I'm sure she could trade me for maybe just a few bottles of wine."

The man smiled his face was too flat to read. Perhaps he could have been a charming pling creature throughout human civilization but in the same way his pair of dark netra was far more terrifying than death.

Olive's lips trembled again as the man lifted his chin, suddenly Olive felt her body like a fragile object that could at times turn into dust in just a snap of a finger.

Olive could not at all turn away from her fear lest the man change his mind because of his presumptuous mouth, and if Olive began to regret her curiosity.

"Changing this pretty face for just a few bottles of wine."

"I think I'm very lucky if it's true."

Olive was relieved when the man re-released her, and began to walk slowly closer to the window whose curtain had not yet opened.

As soon as the light filled the room, Olive frowned, and was confused to find that her almost transparent body had to be hit by sunlight. It was not that he was unaware of how the pair of dark eyes were staring at him, the girl's reflexes immediately clenched her body. Olive really did not use anything behind her thin clothes, maybe whoever gave her these clothes did not want to bother.

The man walked back to him. "Eat your food, I don't want to see you weak," the man paused in front of Olive, still noticing the clumsiness of the girl trying to hide her body even though it was in vain. His servants were already trained enough to prepare the women in his bed, and Olive was completely uncomfortable with the way the man was staring at her this time.

"I'll see you again tomorrow."

Half did not believe but

Olive was relieved the man had finally completely left.

Olive looked back at her body after being convinced the man was really not coming back.

Olive's skin was white with a tinge of stowbery, but this time Olive realized she was as pale as chalk, it seemed like she really needed sunlight and food.

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