The Author's POV

After finishing her last class, food exploration, Amanda went back to her room. Along the way, people would try to strike a conversation with her, but she promptly ignored them.

Arriving in her room, the first thing she did was sit on her sofa and pick up a book. Since she had about an hour to pass, in order to pass time, she decided to do the only thing she could think of. Read a book.

...only when reading a book did she feel a sense of belonging.

Amanda's family circumstances were a bit special

Her father, Edward Stern, Guild master of the 'Demon Hunter' guild and Hero rank 25 'Frost of remorse', was rarely home.

Her real mother left when she was two. She couldn't handle all the pressure that came from being the wife of such an important figure.

The only memory Amanda had of her was her lonely silhouette walking down a long road as heavy rain poured from the sky. That was the day she left their home.

Amanda wanted to reach out for her…but not once did the figure ever turn back to look at her. That memory was forever etched deep inside of the young Amanda.

Because of that, ever since she was two, she was raised by her father and her nanny

That being said, due to the nature of her father's work, he would rarely be able to come back on time to spend time with her.

Whenever he did have time, Amanda remembered him rubbing her head with his large warm hand.

Too bad those moments only lasted a couple of seconds…

In the end, the person that raised her was her nanny.

She would often tell her stories and fairy tales of princesses getting kidnapped to later get saved by a charming white prince.

She too wanted to be a princess…

Back then, Amanda didn't really understand what princesses went through when they get kidnapped.

But later on in her life, she did.

The first time she was kidnapped she was seven years old.

At the time she only remembered hearing voices. Her vision was obstructed. Tight roped tangled both her arms and legs. She was scared. A large gag was placed in her mouth preventing her from screaming.

…fortunately, her father came and saved her.

Then it happened again.

…and again

…and again

Slowly, Amanda found herself losing her emotions. Her natural childish smile disappeared the more she got kidnapped. She was slowly maturing.

However, she was still able to smile when her nanny narrated fairy tales to her. Those were the only times she felt safe and at peace. Sucked in another world. Almost as if escaping reality.

…That was until she was eleven. That was the age at which her nanny passed away, ridding of the last warmth in her heart.

then, Amanda has never

when kidnapped,

her became black and white. Slowly the expectations she

angry, I won't be sad,

to form any relationships that weren't necessary. Even if they had the best interest for her, even if they treated her well…her

Amanda stood up and looked at the

pin, gently fell on her shoulders reaching all the way to her waist. Her deep phoenix-like eyes had a cold indifference to them that made people feel like she was a holy existence that was unreachable

on the edge of her lips, she lightly pulled the edges of her mouth in the form of a smile. Letting go, the edges of her

but...no matter how much she tried, she couldn't

a beautiful black dress with finely

she usually disliked attending parties, Amanda chose to attend this one. That was because back in

nothing of it as she was used to these kinds of things, but...once she opened the box

and if not for the wrinkles at the edge of her eyes, people could've easily mistaken her for

couldn't stop herself from wanting to know more about the whereabouts of her

abandoned her and never visited in

had provided her with the picture, Amanda had no choice but

a couple of

-Click!

her, Amanda went towards the appointed

...

wear a suit

now I was torn on what to wear to the after-party. As I never attended these

or

...urgh!

off-guard I wouldn't have

a white ironed T-shirt accompanied by blue jeans. Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but

world for over a month, my originally skinny body had started to bulk up. Though my body wasn't sculpted like a god, I had a fairly good body. My short black hair which was nicely styled, accompanied by

myself a couple of more times, I looked at the time and found that I only had ten minutes left before the

footsteps halted and my eyesight landed in the corner

pondering for a bit, I Took the black sword and placed it

situation doesn't get to the point where I

started preparing myself for the worse. The situation was already starting to get out of my control, and

-Click!

and turning off the lights, I left

...

"Cheers!"

luxurious room, a flock of students

sofas with fine golden patterns on the sides sat in the middle of the room. Large wooden tables that were filled with food and beverages stood in the corner of

were currently at was a rather well-known restaurant called [le farat]. It was a fairly luxurious restaurant with celebrities often showing up here. Due to its popularity, it was fairly obvious that this place was expensive and somehow Elijah had managed to book a whole

had a fruity yet overbearing smell that made my nose

how I

like this wine was one that I took from the table, in

wine I was currently tasting was one that I brought with me. It's not that I disliked the wine here, but there was a high chance all the foods and drinks in

I was being somewhat paranoid, it

I didn't drink it, in the event that there was an ambush, there was a high chance I would be among the first

small sip of the wine, I smacked my lips a couple of times before looking