In a bottle full of books and an endless coffee machine. Miley boredly look around. She took a sip of her white coffee carameled flavor and flip another page of 'The wind of the South'.
Even a creek sound didn't escape her ears. As the man with long white pajama's carrying a plastic full of groceries head his way to the kitchen.
"I'm hungry, i think i'm gonna die of overdosed from drinking these coffee." She mourned while taking another sip.
"Lucas! I'm hungry!!" she called his named when a lingering nice smell of baked potatoes and fried chicken met her nostril.
"Coming!" A deep voice responded from the kitchen. For real, she's tired of being locked in this small spelled bottle.
Later then on, Lucas was carrying a tray with delicious food on it. Her eyes couldn't look away. At last, breakfast is ready.
Lucas chant a spell for her to be freed, for a moment. Miley floated in the air after she was released.
She then sat behavely at the table piled with enchanted boring books for wizards and witches. She is formed into a human now.
"What did you read for today?" Miley rolled her eyes and slowly answered.
"The wind of the South by Kelly Jenkins." Her polite answer. He looks satisfied.
Lucas motion his hands and a pink sparkle magic covered Miley and dressed her with purple stocking and Black comfortable morning dress, with a perfect green hair band for her perfect red hair.
"Can i eat now?" She asked softly. And took a glance at the mouthwatering breakfast of baked potatoes, fried chicken, bacon and eggs.
Lucas stoned face nodded and carried her in the dining room. In her human size, Miley can hardly move because her mana is too weak.
They're breakfast filled with silence. Miley was about to open her mouth and start to talk when Lucas stopped her.
"Finish you'r food and read some more."
Miley did as she was told. What happen earlier was the most treasured moment she waited everyday for her life.
For a weak elf like her, she was lucky because a wizard has turned her in and embarrased for herself if she could ask for more. She should be happy she was still alive aside from being weak. She's powerless at all.
Miley winced when a soft hand touch her cheeks. She looked at Lucas who's staring at her with worried eyes. Where is the pity?
"Why are you crying?" He asked while polishing her tears. Miley touch his hands and cried.
"I feel useless Lucas, i'm just an another load bag for you to carry. We both know that i am going to die-" he stopped my mouth by putting a finger to my lips and the next thing he did,
Shocked me.
His lips perfectly met mine, his kissed was passionate at first but became torrid as the seconds goes by. Cupping my face with both of his hands and wiping my tears with his thumb.
The kiss ended breathtaking.
He looked at me traight in the eye. His face, back to normal. An emotionless and fearless man.
"Why would i let my own obsession die? If i have to locked you in that bottle so that you'r lifespan will increase, then i will."
My eyes widen, so that was the purpose of that bottle. That is why i am still alive, but whenever i am out i feel weak like a jelly.
"I promise you Miley, i will find a way even if it costs my life. I will sacrifice my own just to see you live happy and with a smile on you'r beautifull face."
"You can't die," my tears began to fall once again.
He smiled. "You can't smile without me,"
