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            <title>Chapter 2</title>
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            <description>So sorry for the delay in updates! School is taking more time than I thought it would, what with keeping grades up so I have access to the internet. Anyways, here's the second, edited chapter of Liz's story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;text-indent:.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;
font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;After
miles of walking through the forest, Liz found herself outside of a small log
cabin. It was in decent condition, and, seeing no one home, Liz entered the
cabin. It was relatively clean inside, and seemed to be recently abandoned.
Only a few pieces of furniture remained inside, and dust was just starting to
gather, as if it were time for the house’s weekly cleaning. Exhausted and
hungry, Liz slipped into the kitchen, surprised to see food in the cabinets.
Ignoring the fact that someone may very well still live in the cabin, Liz made
herself a small amount of pasta. She ate quickly, and helped herself to a small
glass of water. Once she’d cleaned the kitchen back up, she wandered the house
until she found a small room lined with books, and a cot in one corner. She
curled up on the cot and closed her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:
12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:
&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
whirled around to face the stranger, still shaken from the incident with
Robert. She expected someone to have come after her, but when Prince Elliot
stepped out from the shadow of a tree, she relaxed slightly. “Elliot? What are
you doing all the way out here?” Even though they were friends back at the
palace, Liz was still worried he may be out to kill her for leaving. She knew
that changes like what happened at the dinner, especially when made by Liah,
could have some major effects on relationships. Another possibility was that
Liah had sent him, maybe even under compulsion.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I
was hunting. I heard you come by - you scared off my game - and thought
something was wrong by how much of a hurry you were in.” Elliot said. He walked
over and cupped Liz’s cheek in his hand, She flinched. “What did Robert do to
you?”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz’s
breath caught. She couldn’t talk about it without breaking down; even thinking
about it was tough on her. Elliot stepped back when he realized what his
brother had done. “I’m so sorry…,” he breathed. “If I could have stopped it…”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I’m
leaving.” Liz said. She’d dismounted the horse after pushing it to gallop three
miles, and had walked a fourth mile by the time she ran into Elliot. Now, she
remounted. “I’m not going to end up with him.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “You
can’t. Liah’s going to---”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Screw
Liah! She had her son &lt;i&gt;rape &lt;/i&gt;me! She expects me to &lt;i&gt;marry &lt;/i&gt;him! I’m &lt;i&gt;not
&lt;/i&gt;going to give her that satisfaction! I’m not going to play her god damn
games anymore, Elliot! I can’t believe you’ve even stuck around this long! How
has anyone?!” Liz roared. She was shaking, and it showed most in her hands,
where she held the horse’s reins. Elliot stepped forward and took her hands
into his. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I
know. I’ve been thinking about leaving for a while now, but I’d never heard of
anyone actually doing it. We could run together. We could join Syra and the
rebels and fight Liah. We might kill her.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I
don’t want anything to do with anyone here,” Liz snapped, pulling her hands
away sharply. “Even you. This place will be gone from my life. Completely. I
swear, if you follow me, Elliot, I’m going to hurt you.” she threatened. &lt;i&gt;There’s always the chance he might run back
to his mother if things get tough. I can’t risk that, &lt;/i&gt;she thought. &lt;i&gt;It might get me killed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Apparently,
she got through to Elliot. He stepped back, resigned. When he spoke, his voice
was soft. “Alright,” he sounded hurt,&amp;nbsp; “Have
it your way,” &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
mounted her horse and rode further into the woods, towards the nearest portal
she knew of. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rain
poured down on Liz and her horse as they cantered along a busy dirt path
winding erratically through the woods. She ignored the other carts on the path,
keeping to the edge, silently making her way around the traffic that built up.
Eventually, she and the horse came to small village that resembled some kind of
medieval village. Liz brought her horse around to one of the stables, outside
of an inn. She walked into the main building, weaving through the crowd until
she found a slender girl, dressed in skinny jeans and a Paramore t-shirt,
handing out drinks to a group of people. Despite her dictatorship, Liah still
let music and films into her kingdom. She adored them. Once the girl turned to
go back to the kitchen, Liz stopped her and pulled her aside. “Liz!” the girl
smiled, tucking her blonde hair behind her ear. “Why are you here? I thought
you were with Liah.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
winced as the memories of Robert resurfaced for the millionth time that night. “I’m
leaving. I need to get to the human world.” she said. “Please. I can’t stay.
Liah had Robert do some… nasty things to me. I need to get out.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “What?”
the girl said. She sighed. “I don’t know. You have to talk to Kasumi. You know
how she is about the portal.” &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
went into the kitchen almost immediately after the girl told her to. When she
found Kasumi, she relaxed slightly. Kasumi, however, tensed. She pulled Liz
into a storage closet, and spoke in a quick, hushed voice. “Liz, you need to
get out of here. Liah’s got guards looking everywhere for you. There are some
staying in the inn now.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “You’re
serious?” Liz asked, surprised. “I hadn’t expected more than five, at the most.”
Why was Liah so worried about her? Had Elliot said something, or was it just
because she was one of the more powerful members of the clan? Either way, Liz
needed to get as far away from Liah as possible. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well,
there are a lot more than five.” Kasumi said, “Now you need to get out of my
inn.” &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Kasumi,
let me use your portal.” Liz pleaded. The red-haired waitress looked taken
aback. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Do
you know what you’re asking of me?” she gaped, “Everyone here could be killed!”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “They
wont be. Trust me.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “And
what are you going to do to ensure that?” Kasumi spat venomously. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I—
… I don’t know…”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Exactly.
Now get out,” &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;text-indent:.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;
font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;Kasumi
started out of the room with a handful of tomatoes. Liz sighed. She didn’t want
to put Kasumi in danger getting her help, but there wasn’t another person who
she could trust. Then again, if they made a bargain that could somehow work in
Liah’s favor, Kasumi may be allowed to live. Their clan was bound to their
word. Liz sighed. “Kasumi, wait,” she said. Kasumi paused in the doorway. “Let
me use the portal and I’ll owe you a favor.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;text-indent:.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;
font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;Kasumi
turned to face Liz. “What kind of favor?”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;text-indent:.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;
font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;“Any.
Just let me through.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;text-indent:.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;
font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;The
waitress stayed still. “Do I get a summoning with the favor, so I can call in
my favor any time?” she asked. Liz nodded, reluctant. Summonings were annoying,
but if she wanted to use the portal, she had to give Kasumi what she wanted.
Kasumi let out a long breath after a moment, setting her tomatoes down. “Fine,”
she said, kicking a shelf. It vanished, and door stood behind it. Liz hurried
through.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 24 Nov 2013 02:10:02 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Chapter 1</title>
            <link>http://katannafiction.yolasite.com/liz/category/liz/chapter-1</link>
            <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;Chapter 1&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
sat up groggily. Every part of her body ached, and her head pounded. She had no
idea where she was, and could not recall anything before waking up. Her mind
was blank. She knew something wasn’t right, and it scared her to think
something might be wrong with her. Wanting to keep her mind off of what may be
wrong, what might kill her, she forced herself to her feet, and began walking
through the dense forest surrounding her. Hopefully her memory would return.
Hopefully it wasn’t anything lethal.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Liz?”
a voice called, bringing her out of her memories. “Hey, are you okay?”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “What?”
Liz asked, startled. She realized the voice that had brought her out of her
thoughts had been her maidservant, Miley. “Oh. Yeah, I’m fine.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Miley
tied Liz’s long, bleached blonde hair behind her shoulders with a ribbon.
“Rumors about you and Prince Elliot have been going around. That may mean
trouble from Liah. You know how she is about her children.” she warned.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Lovely.”
Liz mumbled. She hated being in the royal sector of the Suzuki clan, and she
definitely didn’t want any trouble from their “constitutional” monarchy, which
was more like a dictatorship. She had preferred life when all the branches of
the clan were equal, and when they’d had no real government. She’d liked to
roam the world and see things. When Liah gained power, Liz had been called back
to the clan’s territory to fight the rebels, who were led by Liah’s sister,
Syra.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes,
well, this is how things are now. It would be best to get used to it. You don’t
want to be the one who’s stuck in the past while everyone else has moved on,”
Miley said.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yeah,
well, people need to remember the past. They need to remember what it was like
before Liah came into power,” Liz argued. “It’ll give them a reason to fight.
Surely they don’t want to be told what to do every second of their day,”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Maybe
so, but they won’t. If needed, Liah will erase their memories to keep herself
in power. We all know she has the power to do it, even with how many of us
there are. Even for someone in the Kagami branch, she is powerful. The fact
that she can take our powers away demolishes any hopes of planning an attack.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “She
can’t take us all on if we all go at her at once…”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “No,
she can’t, but we wouldn‘t be able to keep an attack secret from her. You know
she‘s got spies everywhere.” &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Miley
finished Liz’s hair and makeup, making sure to bring out her blood red irsies.
They were the give-away mark of a Kagami, the most powerful beings in the
Suzuki clan. She ushered Liz out of her bedroom and down to the dining room.
The long table was set with exquisite china, and there were gauntlets made of
shining crystal. People were already filing into the huge room, with its
vaulted ceiling and rich wallpaper. Liz hurried to her seat, hoping that the
dinner would go smoothly. Liah rarely planned dinners for the clan, and when
she did, she usually caused trouble. Liah seated people who hated each other
together, and she did the same with those who were in a forbidden love.
Usually, those lovers were exposed. Liz glanced around the room, hoping not to
see her own lover. If Liah found out, terrible things would happen&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She
prayed that Elliot wasn’t sitting next to her.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once
all of the guests for the dinner arrived, Liah appeared. She wore a flowing
black gown, a contrast to her usual white, and she had her waist length white
hair pulled into a bun of some sort. Her lavender eyes flashed at Liz, then
moved on to the next target: Elliot. He was placed several seats down, Liz
noticed, on the opposite row to Liz. She gave him a quick glance, which he
refused to meet, choosing to pay attention to Liah instead, who took her seat
at the end of the table. Servants, mostly from the Yagami branch of the clan,
the weakest, brought out a magnificent feast that could have easily fed any
city’s homeless population. Liz felt sick. She knew how wasteful these people
would be if Liah didn’t have the leftovers handed to her lower class people.
Whatever could be said about her, she made sure that her people were well fed.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The
dinner proceeded just as any other would, for the most part. Conversations and
mild arguments filled the room, along with the chiming of silverware.
Eventually, Liah stood. The entire room fell silent almost immediately, as if
speaking could break the ocean of ice they sat on, and cause an apocalypse. “Guests,”
Liah started. “Thank you all for coming here tonight. I know that you all want
to make sure your families are taken care of, and with those rebels starting a
war with us, it has been difficult, to say the least,”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Several
guests nodded in agreement.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “There
is a reason we have gathered here tonight. I have an announcement to make, and
it may come as quite a surprise to some of you.” she continued, throwing a
glance towards Elliot. “My son, Robert, is to be married to a girl from the
Kagami branch. Liz Montesquieu, stand please.”&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The
guests mumbled and shifted, shocked by the engagement; they all knew that Liz
and Robert hated each other. Liz, however, was frozen in place. She’d hated
Robert her entire life. He’d always been so horrible to her, shoving her face in
the dirt and throwing rocks at her. He humiliated her in front of the entire
academy. He ruined her first date. Lately, they hadn’t been around each other
much, and if they were, he tripped her or spat on her. Now that she was &lt;i&gt;engaged
&lt;/i&gt;to him, she wanted to die. Liah couldn’t have picked a better revenge. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Miss
Montesquieu, please stand.” Liah repeated, her voice now full of warning. She
hated having to repeat herself. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ty,
an old friend of Liz’s who had been seated next to her, elbowed her in the
side, making her jump to her feet. She shot him a quick, thankful glance, and
began playing her part. “Thank you, Liah. I am honored to be engaged to such a
prestigious, handsome prince.” she said, bowing. The room remained silent as
she played her part, and Robert stood as well.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Come
with me, Liz,” he ordered, walking out of the room and into the corridor just
outside. Once Liz had caught up with him, he led her to his study, and whirled
around to face her. “We both know why she did this. It’s your fault we’re stuck
in this situation.” he said.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
sighed. “You think I &lt;i&gt;want &lt;/i&gt;to marry you? You’ve lost your mind.” she
said, crossing her arms.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “We
may as well make people &lt;i&gt;think &lt;/i&gt;we’re happy.” he smirked, advancing in on
her. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
caught on to what Robert meant immediately. She knew he’d done some nasty
things to some of his previous girlfriends, and she had no intentions of
becoming his next victim. “&lt;i&gt;Fuck &lt;/i&gt;you, Robert. There’s no way in hell I’d
ever sleep with you,” she exclaimed.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “That’s
why it’s called rape, hun.” he cooed, suddenly pinning her to a wall.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liz
writhed under his touch, as if it caused her pain to touch him. “I’m warning
you, Robert. Back off,” she growled. “You’ll regret it,” All of the guards were
stationed near the dining room, across the castle. There was no one else in the
wing she and Robert were in, and no one would hear her call. She was on her
own.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Back
off?” Robert chuckled. “Liz, you’re &lt;i&gt;hot.&lt;/i&gt; There’s no way I’m going to
back off now. I’ve wanted you for a long time, but I knew you’d never date me.
So, when my mom said she wanted to punish you, I filled her in on our
situation.” he smirked, pressing himself harder against Liz, his hands untying
the back of her dress as she struggled against him.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Robert,
stop!” Liz shrieked when Robert began kissing her bare neck. She tried to
summon her powers, but when she did, she found that there was nothing there.
Her powers were gone; blocked. It took her a moment to realize that Liah had
taken her powers, just so Robert could do this. She tried to shield her body
when Robert tore her dress away from her body, exposing her almost completely.
He smirked. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Better
than I thought. Being a Kagami, I’d thought you’d have scars defacing your skin,”
he said, looking her over, holding Liz&amp;nbsp;
to the wall by her shaking shoulders. Robert moved to her ear. “Instead,
you look like a Yagami. Like you’ve never fought a day in your life.” he
whispered, nibbling her ear. She inhaled sharply, wishing she could scream, but
Robert had cut off her speech with his own powers. She couldn’t scream, or even
say she hated him. Instead, he forced words out of her that made her skin
crawl.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I
love you.” she whispered, shrieking inwardly and wishing to be released from
her agony.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Robert’s
smirk widened. “Good girl.” he mumbled, removing the rest of Liz’s clothes. She
shuddered, full of hate, as his hands wandered her body, slipping just inside
her. She gasped, and broke down into sobs as he continued violating her, taking
her virginity by force. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh,
Liz, I’m so sorry.” Miley said, holding a shaken and beaten Liz to her chest. “Did
he do anything life threatening, darling?” she asked.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “No…
He didn’t… Liah took my powers, too. I couldn’t do anything to stop him.” Liz
cried. Miley stiffened slightly.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Do
you have them back?” she asked.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I
think so,” Liz sniffled, standing. “I’m leaving.” she said.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Miley
rose with her. “What? You can’t! Liah will hunt you down and kill you, Liz!” &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “You
think Liah’s going to waste her time on me when she’s got a whole rebel army to
deal with? The most she’ll do is send a few of her soldiers after me,” Liz
said, throwing some clothes, toiletries, and personal valuables into a bag. She
zipped it, and pulled a set of daggers from her closet, along with a sword,
which she set beside the bag. She hurried into her bathroom and bathed quickly,
hoping to get some of her blood off. Dressed and packed, she threw her black
cloak around her shoulders over a red dress similar to the one she’d worn to
dinner.&amp;nbsp; Liz hurried to the stables,
saddled and mounted her black horse, and fled the castle.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;
mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Book&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Several
miles out, a familiar voice called to her. “Liz?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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