Sorry if this chapter isn't as good because this boy came up to me and said: your stories would be in the section for crap.

I'm feeling really upset about it so forgive me for lack of...something.

Chad

Galena had healed me and the next day I was back on feet.

My mind was spinning with fret. My bride was back in the abusive hands of her old master and my friend who turned out to be a fiend.

I sat at my desk with my head in my hands. Nico and Grady were comforting Tawni, who was distraught about her best friend's kidnapping.

I didn't know what to do. Conroy knew my full name so I couldn't plan anything against him. My full name.

A thought hit me like a bolt of lightning.

Conroy only knew my full name but not of my servants, "Zora!"

She popped up within the blink of an eye. "Yes Sir?" She said saluting me.

"Does Conroy know your last name?"

She growled.

"I'll take that as a no. Don't tell me what it is or Sonny will be in huge trouble."

She nodded military style, "Yes sir Master Cooper sir!"

"Good. I'm going to give you a task. A task you'll take pleasure in. I want you to come up with a plan against Conroy."

Her wild eyes lit up. "Sir yes sir, with pleasure sir!"

"Good! But don't tell me the plan or else he'll know!"

"Sir yes sir!"

"Is that all you can say?"

"Sir yes sir, sir."

Sonny

I was back in the skimpy rags before I knew it.

I wasn't doing any of my old jobs I had done almost a year ago. I remained in the dungeon chained to the wall with a little candle to light the dark.

I sat shivering as tears leaked from my eyes. My mind was focussed on Chad. Now that I learnt that he was git with poison dart. I hoped with all my heart that he was still alive.

He saved me from that cod soulless man who abused me in so many ways.

The door opened, making me squint in the sudden light.

Conroy came in with a blank face that immediately turned to a smirk when his eyes landed on me.

"Your hubby's not improving very well."

I couldn't pick up any gloating in his voice. Something inside me told me he was lying like he was trying to suck out all of my hope.

I glared at him, "Didn't your mother ever tell you it's wrong to lie?" I said bitterly.

After that all I could remember was his roar of anger and darkness over taking me.

Unconsciousness.

Chad

As much as I wanted to know the plan Zora came up with. I locked myself inside my office to keep my curiosity from mastering me for the sake of my wife.

I couldn't handle it if I was informed of her death.

I tried taking my mind of it by looking through generations of books upon the shelves. I came across a grey and very tattered book that looked like it would turn to dust if it was breathed upon.

I opened it and my mouth dropped slightly.

There was grey picture of a young woman who was an exact replica of Sonny.

I made out the name.

Carminda Azura Fidelia Inocencia Morales.

She was Spanish.

I read the four paragraphs through my mind buzzing with bewilderment.

Carminda Azura Fidelia Inocencia Morales was born on the sixteenth of March 1875. The offspring of seven to Aquila Barto Dario Ramos and the princess of Spain, Damita Chavez Corazon Dorinda Soto.

She was not named until the age of six. Her description is what her names tell about her:

Carminda-meaning Beautiful song- she was thought to of had a beautiful voice when she wrote a song at the age of four that captured peoples' hearts.

Azura-Blue sky- was for the colour of her eyes.

Fidelia-faithful-from her father's view she was said to have complete faith in others.

Inocencia-Innocence- She was noticed to smell a number of flowers which portrayed as innocence.

At the age of sixteen, Carminda had learned six languages, French, English, German, Italian, Portuguese and Greek.

She was said to be loved by the people of Sevilla but was soon hated after she was accused if treason.

Carminda was chased out of the country and went into hiding in an unknown location, the date of her death is unknown. Rumours where spread that she had changed her name after a report of a beggar girl ,with the same description of the princess, named Claudia Munroe was caught stealing in Portugal in 1896 but let go if agreed to work as an exotic dancer.

Sonny

I woke up with blood slithering down the side of my head.

I ignored the pain along with the tiny loaf of bread and cup of water that was laid down beside me.

For the first time in my life I thought about how I had fallen at Conroy's hands when he tricked me into being his slave. I remembered my mother, Connie who had died of a fatal malady. I never knew my father, mother told me he had drowned when he was travelling around Europe. When mother died I had to search for work in order to survive. I remembered lying weak in the streets and Conroy taking me in and offering me to look after his manor house when he was away. Probably the day I turned completely gullible and ended up suffering at his hands for three years. Then (forgive me for this! XD) my sterling knight in shining armour came to my rescue.