Marriage, Love Later
Rapunzel in the ice master's palace

"Who are you?" the strangler, increasingly distanced himself with slick and nervous eyes.

The man came closer and smiled broadly. Kiara trembled and continued to shift backwards again, until she forgot that she was on the edge of the bed. As a result, his body floated up, almost falling down. But, the man swiftly grabbed his hand, then pulled it directly in his embrace.

Kiara was surprised, then looked up at the handsome face of the man. They look at each other.

"Female b*doh. You almost fell down" he said with a sneering smile.

Bod?! Kiara was annoyed to hear that. Then, he pushed the body away from her, hurriedly covered her body with a blanket and grasped it tightly.

"What are you doing? Who You? And what are we...."

After the first few meetings, the man just heard Kiara's beautiful voice. But, he instead smiled amusedly because he heard the series of questions that came out of his lips.

"What if we've done 'that'? You're mine, do you want to be dong?"

Kiara's eyes narrowed sharply. Whahuh? His? Thought of himself an item that could be used at will?

"Basic brain mes*m! On what basis can you say that I belong to you?" fight Kiara. "Do you have no feelings? I've just grieved, and you have those people kidnap me. Then I am now...."

Frisson. His courage soon broke once he realized that he had lost his sanctity after the forced death of his father. Her tears welled up, slowly she lowered her head along with her cries.

"You raped me. You really...."

The man shook his eyes at the fragile girl drowning in her sadness. He seemed to be contemplating what action he should take. However, his brain intelligence failed in seeking an attitude to deal with this situation.

He sighed, giving up. The man got out of bed, picked up his pajamas hooked to the head of the bed, and put them on.

Before saying, he looked at Kiara who was still crying while cupping her face with her palm. Back he snorted. "In the closet there are clothes. Cleanse your body, then get dressed. My waiter will come to bring me food. We'll talk another time."

Crying stopped, Kiara raised her head with round eyes. The man left after saying that. However, Kiara called out to him as the man reached the door.

"Wait on! Just tell me now. What's going on between us? Why am I here?" his pedicab.

The man looked a little. "I think all my words are clear. If you've calmed down, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Kiara understood, no more interruptions, the man can leave now. He opened the door, and then vanished. The sound of the door being locked rang out, Kiara suddenly let out a sigh.

He's held captive?

Nay! He doesn't want to be locked up in this room! Kiara immediately darted to the door and banged her with the rest of the energy she had before the man went any further. In fact, he was shouting so that the man could hear him.

"Please! Unlock door. Why am I locked up here! I beg! Don't lock me up! I promise I won't run away! Sir, please open the door!"

No matter how loud he shouted, this door did not open. For a long time his cry swallowed in despair. Finally, he cried back while leaning against the door.

Actually, the man had not yet moved from the door. He was flirting there in a state of worry. His heart grew even more shaky when he heard Kiara's cry. But he remained on his decision. He left after that, unable to bear to hear the girl's moans.

After a while, Kiara's cry subsided. His common sense leads him to stop lamenting the misfortunes of his life. Tears were flowing down there with determination appearing in his chest.

"No, I have to get out of here! But, I have to find a way," he murmured.

Kiara moved up, dragged her steps towards the bed, then sat down on the edge of the bed while thinking.

"If I obey him, will he not keep me in my room? Maybe he'll loosen his rules and start trusting me. That way, I can sneak out of this room. Aye!"

He has decided! Then, all he had to do was do the man's orders!

He asked her to clean up, right? Then, he rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. But he just realized something.

When he got out of bed, he saw no bloodstains on the white sheet. Then, he checked the blanket that was covering his body.

"No blood stains?" his murmur frowned in wonder. "And my crotch doesn't hurt either. Was it true that he and I had done that?"

Should I ask for confirmation from the man now?

Think about it later! The man's servant will be here soon. He must hurry!

Approximately 15 minutes Kiara took a shower. Without wasting time, he looked for the clothes in the closet that the man had pointed out.

He was shocked when he opened the closet door. Lots of dresses! And down there has also been arranged underwear and bra. When did the man buy it?

She picked out the dresses displayed there. Pretty good also the model, there is a nightgown as well. But....

"What'sthis? Basic man mes*m," he ruknya while removing a very open lingerie in red with an amused and disgusted expression. Then, the lingerie was put back in its place.

Kiara ransacked the closet. He was interested in a blue nightgown that was quite polite and not open, even though the length was limited to the knee.

With a smile, Kiara looked at the dress. "If you wear this, at least the man won't get aroused if we face each other. Wear this dress!"

The dress was put on, then she approached the dresser to get a little dressed up so as not to look pale.

Again, he was stunned because at the dressing table there are various kinds of skin care and makeup tools available. The curiosity is getting bigger. I can't wait to hear all the things I want to know.

After he thinly scratched his lips with lipstick, there was the sound of the door being knocked. He looked, his smile growing.

That must be his servant!

"Miss, this is my butler. Have you changed your clothes? I'm going to deliver food for you" exclaimed one woman from outside.

Bringing you dinner? That is, she didn't have dinner with that guy? Kiara let out a disappointed breath.

Though Kiara did not reply, but the waiter opened the door and entered the room. Kiara remained seated in front of the dressing table, noticing a middle-aged woman dressed as a waiter who had come with two other young maids.

"The middle-aged woman must be the butler," Kiara guessed inwardly.

So, the butler ordered the two young servants to bring a wheeled table served dinner menu for Kiara. They put it next to the bed.

Kiara approached, then sat down near the table, while they prepared a dish. The three servants nodded for a moment, before the butler said:

"Please, Miss."

The goal is not achieved, it does not taste good to eat the dish. Kiara just glanced at him uninterestedly, unmoving like for a while.

"I want to eat together with your master," Kiara said firmly.

The butler was stunned for a moment, then replied, "But, master Shawn is working in his room."

Oh, so his name is Shawn?

"Yes already. If so, bring this food back!"

For the sake of being able to talk to the man, Kiara was forced to act up. Is this how his request can be granted? From his expression, they looked doubtful which stored up a fear. What's the matter? Was that guy scary in their eyes?

"Alright, Miss. But, please eat this dish," said the butler, after pondering for quite a while.

Goody! Kiara's smile was wide. "Well, I'll eat."

The servants walked out of the room, and the door was again locked by them. Due to being too focused on the conversation that was about to happen between them, Kiara did not touch her food, only sipping a little of her sweet orange juice.

He waited a long time, but the man never came. The door continued to be looked at with the hope of the man emerging from there. It's just that, until Kiara almost gave up, Shawn still didn't show up.

Kiara yawned widely, her eyes heavy and sleepy. He was about to break down, but suddenly the sound of the door being opened was heard. As soon as Kiara straightened up, her hands grabbed the fork to make it look like she was rolling the spaghetti.

As soon as the door opened and Shawn appeared, Kiara turned her head while pretending to be stunned. It felt like cheering excitedly because the original plan worked. Apparently the man had changed into a black long-sleeved shirt and kuldoroi pants.

He prepared himself; pretending to roll up the spaghetti in an indifferent manner, while the man walked over to him. After which, Shawn sat down beside him, looking at him with his flat expression.

"What did you call me here?"

Good question to take a chance. Kiara put her fork on the plate, then looked at him. "I'm ready and calm to hear your explanation. So, please tell me. Why was I kidnapped and brought here?"

The two sharp brown eyes looked at him curiously, then his special cynical smile was reviewed. "You sure you want to hear it?"

If examined from his words, it seems that his existence here is a reason that might surprise him. But whatever it is, Kiara is ready to listen.

"Hm! I'm ready to listen" said Kiara, nodding steadily.

"Good." Shawn took a long breath. "Your parents sold you to me."

Kiara's eyes glared wide. What say? Sold?[]