
"You are under my spell."

"You are my friend and my owner." She explained, concern in her eyes.

She looked at her. "I-I'm just concerned for you."

She sighed and retied it.

She sighed and went to tie the strings.

She walked in concerned. "Are you okay Princess?"

There was a knock at the door. One servant came wondering if she was okay.

"Oh he won't." The voice replied before it seemed to go away.

"He won't be severely hurt." He promised.

"You'll have to see when it happens. Unless you don't want to be a statue again"

He smirked but before he went to hide, he began to hypnotize her again.

"Oh don't worry, I'll have something very special for him."

"No, it will be in here. And I'll deal with Apollon" he replied.

"You'll know by me turning a servant of yours to stone."

"Then let me in tomorrow... And I will fulfill that wish."

Apollon sighed and walked back to his bed.
Late that night a voice began to whisper into the princess' ear. "Do you want to be a statue again?"

"There are things better for you Though."

He sighed. "You shouldn't be a statue."