At night, the weather instantly darkens, it gets cloudy and bits of lightning was in the dark skies, looking like it wants to rain. Once again after the bathhouse, I was dressed in my nightwear, heading for our chambers, I figured this is how it will be now.
My heart slammed loudly in my chest as I and Olivia walked the lobby, I was nervous, extremely nervous I would have to face Cedric tonight.
I stood in front of the door and turned to Olivia. She smiled.
"Good night my Lady, see you tomorrow," she said bowing as she left, I wanted to call her back but I shut my mouth, facing the door back, I step in, the door shutting behind me.
My eyes drifted to where Cedric was, he was busy at the bookshelves near the chair set. His jacket off, I gulped hard as I took a deep breath and walked towards him, he didn't acknowledge my presence and I didn't care, the most important thing I had to do right now was to apologies.
"I'm sorry about last night" I began.
He opened a book and started reading, one hand in his pocket, his back facing me, I sighed.
"I'm sorry for kissing you and-".
"And almost having your own way with me" he cut me off, I gulped.
My mind drifted to the sensual kiss I gave when I was tipsy, I blushed. He turned to face me and shut the book, earning a loud noise, I jump slightly at the sound.
His expression was blank.
"A-a-and for the vase," I said trying to explain while moving my hands and I saw it wasn't helping, I just paused.
He smiled a ghost smile that didn't reach his eyes, I shivered at it because it was ghoulish and dark. He step close but I moved back instinctively. But then it was like an invisible wall blocked me behind, I gasped as it pushed me towards him, my back against the shelves, he leaned to me, our face inches apart, his green eyes held anger. I could tell it was because of the vase. I shouldn't have done that, I didn't know what I was dealing with, or more who I was dealing with.
"Yes, the vase" he finally said, his voice cold and distant.
I found myself trembling, and then I knew one thing then...
"And you will have to be punished for attacking your husband" he adds darkly.
...I was afraid of this man.
My heart slammed a loud beat at his words. Punished? My eyes were shaky as I stared into his cold eyes. He said he was going to punish me, had I known I wouldn't have thrown that vase at him, that was what got him angry, I was such a fool to think of something like that, you have really outdone yourself this time SYLVIA.
"W-what are you going to do to me?" I asked shakily.
I knew the worst will happen, he had the upper hand, he could do all sought of things to me, whip me or worst report me to mother and then I will have to face her wrath for breaking the rules and attempting to hurt the man of the house.
Dear Lord! Unable to stare more at his icy eyes I looked away as I took harsh breaths. Papa, please help me. That was my thought, I waited for his next action but rather he just pulled away from me, moving back slightly, I turned at his action, my eyes landing on him.
He smirk as he flicked his fingers. I blinked at his action but then something levitated towards me, it was stationed right in front of me. It was a small box with amazing carvings.
I shakily took it staring at him. He had a stern look now.
"Open it," he said again.
I did as I was told, I opened it and I gasped at what was inside, it was a medium-size yellow gem.
"A gem," I said amazed at it, I have never seen one before, this could set you for life in my hometown.
I gasped as it levitated off my hand towards Cedric, it spun slowly above his palm without him touching it, I was amazed by his magic once again, he was the most powerful warlock after all, back in my hometown, I heard rumours that simple magics took deep concentration, not to talk more of harder magic, his I have seen so far came easier to conjure.
"Silver-haired's are special, that doesn't mean they are meant to only marry and bore next-generation warlocks" he stated.
"Are you saying I can do magic too?" I said as my face lit up at the thought of it.
"No it's forbidden for women to do magic, it's impossible" he stated clearly.
I froze.
"Your punishment" he began as he sent the gem to me, I took it.
"Is to reshape that gem to what you desire," he said firmly.
I blinked confused.
"That doesn't sound like a punishment," I said amused.
"And besides that's doing magic, and as you said, women can't do magic" I raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, it's impossible, I'm counting on that," he said darkly.
I just shrugged cause I didn't get his point, not knowing what I was getting myself into, I took a seat on the chair, dropped the box, and held the gem with my two hands.
He watches my actions. I sighed as I concentrated on the gem but it didn't budge, I figured it didn't work, it was a waste of time.
Suddenly I shivered as I weakened a bit.
"I feel so cold," I said puzzled, my eyes drifted to Cedric in confusion.
"I cast a spell on it, there's always a price anytime you fail," he said.
"But I will always fail because I can't do magic so-" but then I froze in realization. He very well knew I couldn't and yet he gave me the gem, which means he was deliberately doing this.
"In exchange for your failure, a single fragment of ice will pass through your skin" he adds.