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(He’s a psychopath

But still mine)


Dawn’s pov👑

I closed the windows pondering about why King Lee placed my hand on his wound.

Was he expecting something to happen?

I hope he hasn’t found out about my powers. That’s impossible.

Its not written on my face that I’m a healer.

I was done shutting the windows and turned around. I caught him getting on his bed.

“Is there anything else you need, your Majesty?” I asked walking going towards him.

“No, you can go now” He ordered and my eyes dropped on his hand.

He had tied a bandage around his injury.

This means he just called me here to close his windows.


“Goodnight, your highness” I said with a bow before walking to the door.

“Hold on…I think there’s one more thing” He mumbled and I froze.

You got to be kidding me.

I was so sleepy and craved to lie down.

I turned and marched back to him.

“Go and check if the windows at my bathroom is locked” He spoke softly.

I titled my head and went straight to the bathroom. This is ridiculous!

I looked in and smiled admiring the luxury and spotless whites.

“The windows are all closed” I muttered under my breath before going back to him.

“Is there anything else?” I asked with pleading eyes.

He looked up at the ceiling for a while..

“I can’t remember any for now but, you can lay beside me as I think over it” He offered.

Oh geez!

I went to the other side of the bed and covered myself up with the duvet.

“Are you sleepy?” He asked and I shook my head negatively.

“Good…come close” He whispered and I shifted nearer to him that our arms touched.

“Do you have any questions about me?” He asked briskly.

I thought for a second.

“Its about you mom. What did she do that you had her locked up?” I asked and he scoffed.

“I said about ME. Not anyone else” He groused and I chuckled.

“Please tell me, King Lee” I said grinning.

He sighed and leaned back on the dozen pillows.

“She helped the enemies kill my father and then…she tried to kill me too. I don’t know what to do with her yet but I’m gonna make sure her death is slow and painful” He stated.

I couldn’t believe him just yet.

The queen looks so kind and innocent.

How could she do such a thing??

“Anyways, I’ll ask you a question about you…why don’t you behave like a princess?” He asked removing his robe.

I was starting to feel nervous..

“I don’t know…I’m just different” I replied despondently.

He shrugged and adjusted himself on the bed.

“I know that feeling of being different. I’ve been called a psychopath all my life but I just pity the doctors and i murdered when I was taken to a psychiatric hospital as a boy” He said and laid properly on the bed.

“Goodnight, princess” He whispered and turned off the lights.

I cringed and touched my chest as my heart beat like it would pump out soon.

I know I have to tell him everything about me soon but I’m sure he’s not gonna take it lightly with me.

How long will I keep punishing myself?

I’ll confess everything tomorrow morning and face the consequences.

I have to do this before the wedding.

Dawn’s mother’s pov❤

I growled rolling on the bed.

The sickness was making me weaker by the minute and I fear I’ll give up soon..

If only my baby girl – Dawn was here.

She would just touch my tummy and all the pains will disappear.

I’m always getting sick and I think that’s the reason God gave Dawn healing powers.

I growled again almost to the point of shedding tears.

The pain was twice the pain of labor.

I could barely take it…

Oh, Dawn…

Where are you to heal me from this pain?






Dawn’s pov👑

I perceived the nice fragrance of a thick perfume and I opened my eyes immediately.

Its morning already.

I looked around the room and saw King Lee standing by the mirror.

He was dressed in a black suit and his hair was well combed.

Where’s he going to?…

He finally turned and I saw his beautiful face staring at me.

“Good morning, your Majesty” I muttered stretching on the bed.

“Yeah…whatever” He groused picking up his rings from the table and putting it on.

“How’s your wound, your highness?” I asked getting off the bed.

“Huh?” He asked looking lost…

“I’m referring to the cut you had yesterday” I said and he cracked.

“Its healing” he responded.

“I’m going to the court and won’t be here till midnight” He informed checking his glittering gold wrist watch.


Won’t I ruin his good mood by telling him about me so early in the morning??

But then…

I just wanted to get it off my chest.

“There’s something I want to tell you, your highness” I said with a shaky voice.




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