Arcado POV

"A-Griselda Anderson", she stuttered out. Her whole body shook in fear.

I started to study her from head to toe, she was wearing a long dress which covered her whole body, and it looked as if she was hiding herself from the world around her. When she looked up, my breath hitched but I kept my face neutral. She had bright hazel eyes that could read your soul if you let her. Her small frame swayed from side to side.

"Shit", I cursed out when I realized she was losing consciousness. I quickly snaked my arms around her waist refraining her from falling to the floor.

When I...