Serena's pov….

“This is how you learn right?!” He spoke with closed teeth, and he held me by my hair.

He dragged me into the castle, gave me some concotions which he had mixed, he totured the hell out of my young body, and tattooed my own name on my arm.. I was in pain through out that day.

The next morning, I woke up feeling like I had carried a whole house on my back.. I was too weak, and I groaned in pain..

Then I heard shouts from outside.. loud noise, like as though there was a battle, or there was a gladiator fight.. I struggled, and finally...