The house i was going to live in was lovely but it was nothing like home.

At home I had a small bedroom, and the big bedroom was changed into a training room. I know girls aren't supposed to fight and all but I never cared for that.
I wanted to be able to protect myself.

Kane, or Lord Kane as I was supposed to call him had told me to wait in my.. or better said, our new room. It was huge, I mean really freaking huge. The room was about as big as my training room, my parent's bedroom and the bedrooms of my two brothers together. So yeah that's pretty big.

It was black with red, and a huge window with a balcony filled one wall. The bed was super king size and had red silk sheets on them. There was a fire place with a couch and a love seat and two big chairs. If I sat in one of the chairs I only filled halve of it. But then again a man of Kane's size would easily fill the whole chair.

Though the room was lovely, it didn't feel right. It didn't feel like home. I had been sitting here for quite a long time now, but no matter how long I would stay it didn't feel like home. I missed the sound of my brothers fooling around, I missed my father telling us wonderful stories, and I even missed my mothers constant yelling and nagging.
But this would be my life from now one, and I would have to get used to it.
I walked from the huge chair to the window, with the balcony. The sun was setting, and it was a beautiful sight. The garden was beautiful, with lots of different flowers, the ones I liked the most were the roses. The sea was behind the garden, and was a golden colour because of the sun shining on it. The sky was turning darker, but had red and pink colours in it. It was a sight like you see on a painting.

I got lost in thoughts looking at this sight. A voice awoke me from my thoughts. "Do you like you're new house?" I heard Kane's voice say. "Yes my lord its lovely" I answered, I wouldn't tell him how I felt, I didn't want to upset him.

"I'm glad you like it angel, seeing as this will be you're home from now on" as he said this, he placed his hands gently on my shoulders. He was so gentle it was like he thought I would break if he put more force behind his hands.
I looked up at him. He was really a large man, with a strong posture. The one thing that my eyes wandered the most to though was the mask, and the mismatched eyes behind him. His eyes seemed to tell me he was calm, looking at the same sight I was looking at before.

He looked down at me, and noticed my eyes curiously looking at the mask. "If you want to know you should just ask, only when we are at gatherings or party's the speak when spoken rule applies, but here you can talk when you want, I like the sound of you're voice so I wont mind hearing it often" He told me. I just nodded at what he told me. Was he serious, my mother had always told me a good bride was silent, calm, obedient, and followed her lord and husbands rules very carefully.

He gently took my hand and led me to the couch where he sat me down and sat down beside me. "The mask is to cover my face, its so people aren't frightened by the sight of my face, you see, its badly burned, when I was young I was stuck in a fire and I still have the scars on my body and face, so to make sure people don't think of my as an awful monster I keep them hidden behind my mask" He explained.

That was so sad. Having to hide behind a mask all you're live, just because of some scars.

I ran my hand over the leather of his mask , and he closed his eyes at this for a second before taking my hand in his.

" it's getting late my angel, we should get some sleep, I know its been a very long and tiring day for you, there is a nightgown laid out for you in the bathroom, you can go and change there, do you remember where the bathroom is? " He asked. "Yes my lord ,I do" I spoke softly. "Good then go and get changed"

I did what he told me to do and got changed into the nightgown, when I returned he was already in bed, looking at the window. When I got closer to the bed his eyes went from the window to me. He lifted the sheets. "come join me love" and I did what he told me.

If it would have been any other man I would have kicked his ass already, I wasn't a cheap whore, or a pleasure slave that would sleep with someone after only knowing them for a few hours. But he… There was something about him that intrigued me, something that cought my interest.

I laid down beside him, and he pulled my close to him holding me in his arms.

He kissed me gently, and that surprised me. That was my first kiss ever. And it was so gentle and loving I didn't know what to think of it. "Sleep now love, I wont take you tonight, you seem exhausted" Relieved to hear that I placed my head on his chest and slowly drifted into a dreamless slumber.