Of Troublemaker and Dark Lord

Never in her life had she felt such searing pain ripping through her body. When he lifted the curse, she inhaled deeply, her nostril were filled with pleasant smell of tea and peppermint. his scent. clutching at his uniform to keep herself from falling down on her wobbly knees, she felt sick as he caressed her hair, shushing and leaving a trail of feather like kisses on her temple