Merope stared at the forest, her eyes closed as she relived losing her child. The girl was about to start tearing up like a child when she felt a quick seize of her limbs and lock, shaking her roughly. As Merope wasn't any girl, she was used to such rough treatment and even though she shivered and sniffled in intense fear, she hadn't shrieked.
However, she didn't like to be grabbed and she cowered into him, her hair hiding her face. The sound of his deep, hard voice with no kindness in it.
She hated to be grabbed as it reminded her of her family, she reacted rather badly by her cowering and avoiding his gaze. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry....I'm sorry. Never again, I'm sorry." Merope shivered beneath in his shadow,"...Forgive me, please."
"Please." Merope begged, acting more submissive than usual due to the situation.