AN: So guys…I’ve been listening to the Game of Thrones soundtrack while writing these next couple of chapters. If this continues, which it probably will, this gen will turn out more dark than I anticipated…Anywho, that finale though, am I right? Oh and sorry for a short chapter.

I wake with a start and find myself in my room. Little light filters in through my window and I can hear people below on the training ground. As I stand I wince. My head is pounding and I don’t remember why or how I got here. What did I do last? I hear a knock at my door and look over to it as it opens.

“Good Night, darling.” Victor says as he steps in, looking at me.

“What happened?” I ask, unsure. “My head feels…”

“Fuzzy? A little hurt?” Victor asks, “Yes, just drink this and once you start feeling better I can explain everything.”

He hands me a glass and I look at it. For some reason I’m not sure I should drink it.

“Go ahead, it won’t hurt you.” He smiles reassuringly.

I lift it to my lips slowly then drink it. The liquid is thick and foul as it slides down my throat. As I finish off the glass I cough a little. I immediately begin to feel its effects. My head ache begins to lessen, and my vision begins to swing. Panic rises in me and I grab at my throat.

“Stop.” Victor says.

My panic stops and my hands drop to my side.

“Good. Feeling better?” He asks.

“Yes.” I reply.

“Perfect.” He smirks

He steps towards me and slowly reaching out to touch my face. When I don’t move he cups both hands around my face and kisses me. At first I stiffen against him and pull away. He looks at me, searching my eyes, looking confused.

“What’s wrong, darling?” He asks softly.

“I…” I pause, “I don’t know. This just feels…weird.”

“Darling, it’s okay. We love each other. We’re getting married next weekend.” He tells me.

“We do?” I ask. If I loved him, wouldn’t I remember it?

“Yes, dear.” He smiles sadly. “We were attacked by witches the other night while we were out on a stroll. They hit you with a spell and you fell and hit your head.”

“Oh, okay.” I still feel a little unsure about everything.

Victor smiles and stares into my eyes. “Hey, it’s going to be alright. It’ll all come back to you soon.”

“Okay.” I smile, all my troubles falling away.

Victor leans to kiss me again and this time I don’t pull away or resist, all my worries were gone when he smiled and reassured me. We were to be married, which means we must have had a great life together before we were attacked. I’ll do my best to have a great life now, after the attack, even if I can’t remember all that happened before.