"I am so glad to see you, I thought it was a trap!" John exclaimed staring at her like if he couldn't believe she was real, Roselyn smiled to his excitement and got up.

She wiped off the topsoil on her body and offered him her hand which he soon took, "Sharon threatened me." Her words were followed by a concerned gasp she didn't know if it was the right idea to reveal the truth but she couldn't afford that excruciating pain anymore. She was too broken and lost without John and he deserved to know.

"What?" John asked, his gaze mixed with puzzlement and cheerfulness like if he was confused but at the same time happy to hear she didn't decide to leave him purposely but she was forced to.

Roselyn took a long breath, she knew John well enough to have the certainty then when he found the truth he would seek revenge against Sharon for having threatened his father's life and having deceived him. But worse for having tried to get in the middle of their relationship.

Roselyn knew she was probably signing the death warrant of her sister but there was nothing else she could do and she had the proof that Sharon would have done the same, even if she was feeling guilty.

"What?" John asked once again.

"When you were hallucinating, she threatened me. She said that if I didn't back off she would kill your father and I would have lived with that regret for the rest of my life. I didn't know what to do Joh..."

John groaned aloud, interrupting Roselyn, his jaw tensed, "what did she dare to do?" he murmured, his fists were clenching and his eyebrows were knitted down.

"She is obsessed with you she had always been," Sharon said like if she was looking to find an apology to forgive her sister's behavior. "We have to make a pl..."

Before Roselyn could finish her sentence, John already disappeared and Roselyn was left alone wondering where he went, even though it wasn't so hard to imagine where he may be heading to.

Roselyn took a long breath and deep down hoped he would have some pity with her sister but knowing him and knowing how irascible he was she highly doubted that.

***

Ethan spotted Sharon exiting from her room with a very short dress made of a transparent fabric that was letting very little to the imagination, she had her hair curled up perfectly and a whole face of make up.

"Where is John?" she asked proudly smiling toward the hall and peeking inside every room opened to see if she could spot him.

"He went to haunt food." John's brother replied with a harsh tone of voice and forcing himself not to roll her eyes at her desperation.

"When will he be back?" Sharon asked flipping her hair like if she was very proud of how her hair fell toward her shoulders. A grin on her face appeared when she finally saw the door opening.

John entered and traveled his gaze toward Sharon's body, she opened her legs slightly and played with the dress' split to give his gaze major access to her smoothy long leg. "I was wondering where you were," Sharon exclaimed smiling and running her hand toward her hip when she saw the King was looking at her.

"I met Roselyn," John said and Ethan and Sharon both dropped their jaw in shock. Ethan wondered if he lost his mind as he wasn't supposed to say that.

Sharon arched her eyebrows faking a happy facial expression, "how was she?" her voice rang so annoying and false that it almost leads Ethan to scream at her to stop acting so false.

"Give us some privacy," John said gesturing to his brother and then he headed toward an almost untouched room. When she walked inside he closed the door behind him, "she told me you threatened her but I don't believe it." John whispered.

On Sharon's face appeared a glimpse of mischievousness and at the same time happiness, "what? I would never….."

"You would never do it I know. I believe you, you were the one who revived my father and I will be forever grateful to you for that." John said, he smiled, placing his hands over Sharon's hips and pushing her closer.

He pushed her toward the remaining of the sofa and trapped her with his muscled body to gaze at her smirking.

"Maybe I should thank you for your gentle gesture." A smile on his face when he leaned even closer. Sharon blushed slightly and nodded. She finally was getting as she was waiting for. She couldn't believe John didn't trust Roselyn but she was glad to see his eyes reddening and burning probably waiting to make her his and finally reward her for the efforts she made.

John's hand ran from her hip toward her chest and Sharon's breath quickened, "would you like to be not only the queen of Scotland but also the queen of Kratez?" John whispered near to her ear, shivers ran down her spine, and before she could realize it Sharon already answered, "yes I do."

"I know you do," John whispered slowly brushing his lips over hers, not touching her but she moaned out anyway. His hand now reached her breast and another moan she gave until John's hand explored Sharon's neck.

She closed her eyes and just then John took advantage of the situation to groan and at the same time grip tightly around her neck. "That's a shame because there is already a Queen, and that is Roselyn."

Sharon widened her eyes in fear, she tried to use her powers but John's body pushed her strongly against the table impeding her to move nor focus, his grip tightened even more and she whined out. "Joh-"

John's eyes reddener even more, "this is for having threatened to kill my father." His second hand left her hips to stab her with his claws. "And this is for having tried to get in the way of Roselyn and me." He whispered, his hands joined to grip more intensely over her neck until her skin turned of an intense red and her face paled. She tried to breathe but John's strong grip was impeding the flow of air to reach her lungs.. John kept groaning and stared at her eyes extinguishing between his arms just to let her body fall over the floor like a doll.