Wine..................wine................................wine.........................Why''s there wine in this abandoned Castle in the first place? And to add on, it''s Cranberry? Something''s fishy.
To be Continued...
Chapter 5 - Silver Blade
Chapter 5 - Silver Blade
-In the Imperial Sun Palace''s Throne room of Elmir- In the grand Throne Room of the Imperial Sun Palace in the Empire of Elmir, an advisor rushed in, his breath ragged from running. He approached the imposing figure of the Emperor, who sat upon the ornate throne, his regal presence commanding attention.
"Yo-Your-Your Majesty, I have something to report!" the advisor exclaimed, his voice trembling slightly. The Emperor raised a hand, "Catch your breath first, Mondale," he remarked, his deep voice echoing through the cavernous chamber.
After a moment, the advisor regained his composure and continued. "It concerns Valentine''s Prince''s mission report. He is reported to have successfully exterminated the individuals who had fled with the information." The Emperor sighed in relief. But the advisor hesitated.
"Don''t hesitate and relay the information you hold," the Emperor stated, his eyes narrowing.
The advisor took a deep breath. "Th-the prince has...raised suspicion in the eyes of the King of Domino."
"WHAT? HE WAS SUPPOSED TO TERMINATE THOSE CONVICTS BEFORE THEY REACHED DOMINO!" the Emperor roared, his voice thundering through the room.
"H-he terminated them in-in ft-from-front of the King himself," the advisor stammered, his hands trembling. The Emperor''s eyes bulged in disbelief. "That INSOLENT SON OF THE DUKE! I order the presence of the Duke of Valentine IMMEDIATELY!" he yelled furiously.
"Y-Your Majesty, there''s more. In retaliation for his negligence, His Highness also stumbled upon one of the King''s secrets. However, we''re uncertain if it will be advantageous to us."
"Secrets? What sort of Secrets?" the Emperor inquired, his anger momentarily replaced by curiosity. The Emperor listened intently. "Princess? What Princess? And what kind of secret is that?" The Emperor questioned after listening.
"I feel the information is incomplete. There must be more to this. And His Highness is still investigating. And yes, the first Princess of Domino, who has been abandoned by the Royal Family," the advisor explained.
The Emperor let out a heavy sigh. "Why the HECK is he entangling himself with her? He knows well he can handle situations on his own without interfering with the royal family! What if that abandoned princess turns her back onto us? What will we do then? OH GOD, someone please inculcate some solemnity into that child! *Sigh* I mandate the Prince to return from Domino immediately!"
"As you wish, Your Majesty," the advisor exclaimed, bowing deeply.
"You may leave now," the Emperor ordered, dismissing the advisor with a wave of his hand.
"Yes, please take care, Your Majesty," the advisor said, turning and exiting the throne room.
The Emperor leaned back on his throne."That child. He''s still sensitive. I wonder when he''ll grow up from that state," he mused.
Cillian, born with low survival odds, miraculously became one of the Empire''s best swordsmen, earning the title ''Silver Blade'' for his unmatched skills and determination. Despite his abilities, he lacks understanding and should not mingle with the abandoned Princess, as he has a fianc¨¦e and responsibilities that require his loyalty and focus. As Emperor, I take pride in our resilient children, and it''s critical for Cillian to prioritize his current duties over distractions in Domino.
-In the Court-
As the Judge''s voice echoed through the court. "So, the case is closed. Everyone may leave," he announced, his gavel striking the sound block decisively.
*Sigh* Fortunately, I destroyed the evidence. Oh? You must be wondering who took the accusation of my nanny''s death, right? Well...
-Yesterday Night, Amoria Palace; Garden-
Hah...I''ve been waiting here for the past hour. Guess he isn''t coming...I thought, resuming my stroll.
Suddenly, I heard rustling in the leaves nearby. Huh? "Who''s there?" I called out, my voice barely above a whisper.
"PLEASE, PLEASE KILL ME!!" A man¡¯s voice pierced the night, filled with desperation. He stumbled into view, clasping a dagger in his trembling hand. "I can''t live without my wife. Please, please, I beg you wailing PLEASE..." I took a step back, my mind raced with the implications. "Ah, ah, what are you doing? I can''t kill you!" I stammered, shock coursing through me. "Please, you have to! I can''t survive!" he blubbered, tears streaming down his face. "Please...please..."
Wait....wife? He''s her husband? Then......
"You want to be dead, right? Not particularly killed by me, right?" I asked cautiously.
"Yes, yes! Anything but I want to be dead and join my wife, please...*weeping* My family won''t let me commit suicide! *bawling*"
I took a deep breath. "I shall grant you the dispensation to take your own life, but only on the condition that you confess to being the assassin who attempted to murder my beloved nanny, following a grievous dispute with her. You must carry out this act behind the tree in the presence of my trusted butler and myself."
"I''ll do anything. Anything at all to be dead!!!! Please, please let me die just pleasee *blubbering*" he begged, desperation etched on his face.
"For the sake of discretion, I implore you to take refuge behind the nearby tree and maintain absolute silence," I instructed.
*5 minutes later*
"You called for me, Princess?" my butler questioned as he entered the garden.
"May I inquire if there has been any development in the investigation regarding the perpetrator responsible for the incident involving my nan..." I began, but the man interrupted.
"Huh? Who''s there? Come out right now!" my butler ordered, cautiously walking toward the tree. "Princess, please stay behind me."
I held my breath, praying the man would maintain the charade successfully.
Then, suddenly, the man¡¯s voice rang out, filled with anguish. "Lord of the Heavens and Hell have called upon me! I WAS THE ONE WHO KILLED THE PRINCESS''S NANNY! HER HUSBAND!!!! AND...*weeping* I will join her, join her, join her in a place where she is resting in peace."
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In a swift motion, he plunged the dagger into his heart.
"AHHH!" I screamed, stepping back in horror as tears streamed down my face. "Princess, Princess, it''s okay!" my butler comforted me, his eyes wide as he turned to the scene before us.
Oh well, so that''s how it was presented in court; it said that after a altercation, her husband killed his own wife and committed suicide as atonement for his transgressions.
-Night in Amoria Palace; Luxana''s Room-
*Kock Kock*
The sound echoed through the stillness. Is it from the balcony? I thought as I turned around.
Cillian stood there, waving his hand with a smile.
So he came like he promised. I wasn''t really expecting to keep his promise since he broke it yesterday. I thought as I got up from my bed.
As I unlocked the balcony door, the cool night air rushed in.
"Hello, have you been well?" Cillian inquired, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"..."
Cillian hesitated, his smile faltering slightly.
I tilted my head, in question.
"Umhh...nothing. So shall we head out?" Cillian asked, his smile returning, filled with an infectious enthusiasm. I nodded in approval.
"Hehe, you''re gonna enjoy this!" he exclaimed, his excitement palpable.
Suddenly, we were engulfed by a black mist, swirling around us like a living entity, and in an instant, we descended into the Night Market.
"WOAH!" I exclaimed, my eyes widening in awe.
"I told you, you''d like it," Cillian said, his smile brightening the scene around us.
I pursed my lips, feeling a mix of joy and uncertainty.
"I wonder if it''s your first time in the Night Market," he continued.
I shook my head in approval. It¡¯s honestly pretty gorgeous out here. It must be great not to be a noble...The freedom and anonymity must feel liberating. The Night Market''s buzz and bustle contrasted sharply with the tight limitations of nobility. I thought, admiring everything.
As I chewed on a skewer, I noticed Cillian wasn¡¯t eating anything but was instead buying me whatever he saw. I wondered if he was fine with doing just that.
"Want a bite?" I asked, offering him a piece of my skewer.
"Sure," he replied, taking a bite. "Hey! I had two, why''d you munch the one I was chewing?" I exclaimed, feigning indignation. "Cause, I wanted to," he said, a playful grin spreading across his face. "Eh?" "Hehe." "Honestly, I presumed you''d have something valuable to share with me," I said, raising an eyebrow. "I do, but how about we enjoy the evening first?" he suggested, his tone light and teasing. "..." I stared at him, caught off guard by his carefree attitude.
*Sigh* I guess I should stop being stuffy and cold for a while and enjoy myself while I still can. I thought.
I really thought she''d be happy if I brought her here, but it seems like she''s more focused on hearing what I have to say than enjoying it here. Cillian thought.
"Oh! Look over there! They''re doing a cultural dance!" I shouted, excitement bubbling within me.
Cillian grabbed Luxana''s hand, dropping the skewers in the process.
"Would you mind joining me for a dance, My Lady?" he asked, his eyes shining with anticipation. I smiled softly, feeling my heart flutter at his invitation.
We danced the entire evening, lost in the rhythm of the music that enveloped us. We ate lots of street foods and sweets together, the flavors bursting on our tongues. The music was infectious, and we couldn¡¯t resist moving to the beat. Laughter filled the air as we enjoyed each other¡¯s company under the twinkling lights. It was a night to remember, full of joy and carefree moments that brought us closer together. The memories we made would always hold a special place in our hearts. The bond we shared that evening was unbreakable, solidified by the shared experiences and genuine connections we made.
It had been a while since I¡¯d enjoyed so much. I was getting caught up with everything going on inside the Kingdom, and I had forgotten what it¡¯s really like down here. But...Cillian didn¡¯t seem to be enjoying it as much as I was. But who really cares? As long as he¡¯s with me, I have...
Huh? Wait, what? Why did I have such a thought! Ew, NO! I-I-I don¡¯t need him.
Luxana, why''re you pale?" Cillian asked, concern etching his features.
"Pale? I feel fine though," I replied, forcing a smile.
"If there''s anything bothering you, you can tell me," Cillian said anxiously, his gaze searching mine.
"I''m fine," I assured him, my smile becoming more genuine.
"Haa...I enjoyed so much tonight! Thanks to you, Cillian!" I said as we finally sat down on a bench near the fireworks, the brilliant colors lighting up the night sky. "Cleal!" he suddenly exclaimed. "Hmm?" I asked, tilting my head in confusion. "Call me, Cleal," he said earnestly. "...Thank you, Cleal," I smiled happily.
As I stood in the vibrant Night Market, surrounded by the lively chatter and enticing aromas, Cillian''s voice suddenly pierced through the festive atmosphere.
"Luxana...I have...something to tell you..." he erupted, his words laced with a sense of urgency.
I tilted my head, my curiosity piqued by his uncharacteristic seriousness.
"Look, some people just rub me the wrong way, and even the ones I vibe with seem to keep their distance. It''s kinda messed up when I think about it, but times like these remind me that real connections are the ones worth putting my energy into. It''s not about how many friends you have, but how solid those friendships are. So, I''m focusing on the individuals who lift me up and cut out the negative vibes. Life''s too short to waste on toxic relationships. It''s all about surrounding yourself with people who push you to be better, and you know what? Living that way is far more joyful and healthful. Don''t you agree?" he continued, his words flowing with a newfound clarity.
I couldn''t help but feel a sense of unease creeping up within me. "Pray tell, am I the one with whom you have been forming a bond, yet I appear to maintain a distance from you? Furthermore, you seek to utilize my assistance in removing the individual who has merely vexed you?" I interjected, fixing upon him a gaze that pleaded for enlightenment before I compelled him to reveal all.
She''s acting all formal again....guess there''s no way out of here. Cillian thought, narrowing down his eyes.
"Oh umhh...seems like I can''t win when it comes to you...haha..." he said, his voice tinged with a hint of miff. "Your response fails to address my inquiry," I exclaimed, determined to uncover the truth.
"Yes, you''re right. I have to return to Elmir as earliest as possible and...meet up with my fianc¨¦e," he said, his shoulders slumping as he let out a heavy sigh.
The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. "HAHHAHAHAHHA...Oh GOD, Cleal...did you only find me to help solve your problem?" I burst out laughing, the absurdity of the situation dawning on me. "Huh? Oh, Wow...you were so formal all of a second, that really caught me off guard. But...*HMPH* I really thought you''d help me," he said, his face twisted into an unamused expression.
"There''s a saying ''Don''t expect to get what you give. Not everyone has a heart like you,''" I said, snickering at the irony of the situation. "..." "Oh, Umm...I''m sorry...but Elmir is a serious matter, and you are the Prince of Valentine, one of the most prestigious households. I think it''s best if I don''t get involved and I don''t want to make things worse," I said, my voice laced with regret. "..." "But! I''ll be your friend!" I exclaimed, forcing a smile onto my face, hoping to lighten the mood. "..." "Umhh...I''ll send you letters every day asking about your well-being?" I suggested, grasping at straws.
*Sigh* "I vehemently refuse any such notions. The mere implication of my involvement would jeopardize my reputation and put my position at risk. I will not be party to such a proposition, nor will I entertain further discussion on the matter." He said, his face devoid of emotion as he avoided my gaze.
I felt a pang of heartbreak.
His mood was already bad, and now I''ve made it worse. I didn''t want to help him with his fianc¨¦e issues because if I did, not only Isabella, but also the nobility of Domino and Elmir, would be affected. And my father could force me to marry before I''m of legal age. Furthermore, he was a Prince of an Enemy Nation. If I assisted him, wouldn''t I be charged with treason? I thought.
"Good day to you, and may you find someone else more gullible to assist you in your folly," he said as he disappeared into the black mist, leaving me alone in the Night Market.
"Huh? Hey Cillian! Get back! CILLAIN!" I screamed, but he never came back. That night, I felt immense anguish, fearing I''d regret my words to him forever. Only then did I realize his importance to me. It''s true¡ªyou never know what you have until it''s gone. The pain of losing him was unbearable, and I wished I could turn back time to make things right.
To be Continued...
Chapter 6 - AWAKENED
Chapter 6 - AWAKENED
-Amoria Palace; In Luxana''s Bedroom; Early Morning -
I woke up screaming, my voice raw and scratchy, echoing through the confines of my bedroom. The pain coursing through me felt unbearable, as if I was teetering on the edge of existence.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I shrieked, desperate for relief. But instead of solace, I felt like I lost my voice and was knocking on Death''s door.
AH, the pain is........................killing me. I think I will................ die..............today..............yeah.... I surely....will. Ughhh............the pain.............is...............ea......eat............eat.........eating......me.........................
A maid burst into the room, her eyes wide with alarm. "Ugh, why''re you screaming so loud?" she asked, bewildered.
"AHHHHH, someone, someone please get here, quickly!!!! SOMEBODY!!! Help!!! The PRINCESS is..." No, this won''t do. I need to find the head maid and the butler and get them here. The maid thought.
*8 minutes later*
The butler rushed in, his face a mask of astonishment."Princess! What happened?" he exclaimed. "The Wielder.........the Wielder............of the DRAGON FLAME has AWAKENED!" Yelled the Butler.
As she screamed and released her powers, the Princess, who had now awakened the power of the DRAGON FLAMES, created a stunning display of reddish-orange tiny lightballs throughout the room! The intense heat radiating from the flames caused the air to shimmer and dance, casting a warm glow on the astonished faces of those watching.
The Princess stood in the center, no longer screaming but instead expressing herself with non-lexical vocables. Her eyes were blazing with determination as she harnessed the full extent of her newfound abilities. The room was filled with a sense of awe and wonder as the Princess commanded the flames with precision and grace, showcasing her mastery over this ancient power. The crackling of the flames echoed through the room, adding to the mesmerizing spectacle unfolding before them.
As the Princess continued to manipulate the fire with ease, her power and strength became undeniable to all who bore witness. The Princess''s confidence radiated as she effortlessly weaved intricate patterns with the flames, leaving the onlookers spellbound by her prowess. Her hair, a divine inferno of radiant crimson, flowed like molten lava from a volcanic goddess, each flaming tendril cascading like a heavenly waterfall of rich scarlet hues, casting a spellbinding glow that ensnared the hearts of all who dared to gaze upon its resplendent beauty.
The Princess''s eyes The eyes blazed with an entrancing fiery hue, an exquisite blend of auburn and scarlet that captivated all who dared to gaze into their mesmerizing depths. She demonstrated her complete dominance over the ancient powers flawlessly. The onlookers could only marvel at her control and skill, knowing that they were witnessing something truly extraordinary.
-In Helia Palace; King''s Study-
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?"the King questioned, his voice a mixture of disbelief and dread, as if heavens had befallen on them.
"Sis...sister awakened the powers of....of....DRAGON FLAMES? Ha-How? How is that possible?" Isabella screamed, her face contorted in horror, trembling as the truth of her step-sister''s ascension came crashing down upon her. The vision of her sibling commanding the Dragon Flames with such effortless grace ignited a blaze of envy within Isabella''s heart, a fire that threatened to consume her from within. The gnawing realization that it should have been her standing there¡ªthe chosen one, the most beautiful, the one to harness the ancient powers¡ªonly intensified the inferno of her despair.
"Isabella, calm down. Nothing is certain yet," the Queen interjected, her voice steady but laced with concern. "Your Majesty, I believe it''s just a hoax."
The King dismissed her words with a wave of his hand. "Your avowal was unasked for. HURRY! Call in for the Carriage, we must reach the Amoria Palace immediately!" His determination was palpable, driven by the urgency to meet his daughter, who had accomplished what no one in generations had.
Yet, doubt lingered in the air, a whisper that perhaps this was all just a cruel joke. Which may end up being a gag just like how the Queen suspects.
-In Amoria Palace; Luxana''s Bedroom-
Meanwhile, in Amoria Palace, the energy was electric as Luxana stood in her bedroom, the Dragon Flames swirling around her in a breathtaking display. Her hair blazed like molten lava, and her eyes shone with an intensity that captivated all who dared to gaze upon her.
"LUXANA!" the King shouted as he burst through the door, his astonishment giving way...
A divine conduit through which the Dragon Flames roared to life! Her radiant presence commanded the elements with the poise of a celestial deity. As she stood, wielding her newfound power, those who bore witness were enveloped by her regal aura of indomitable might.
With each gesture, the air crackled in obeisance to her indomitable will. The Dragon Flames'' molten embrace danced to her command, mesmerizing all who dared to behold their siren''s song. As she orchestrated this sublime symphony of power, the chamber reverberated with an awe-inspiring crescendo.
The Princess''s eyes blazed with the fierce essence of a thousand suns, granting a glimpse into the inferno that simmered within. Her mastery of these ancient powers reverberated through time and space, as if to reshape the very fabric of reality itself. The world would never be the same, for a new era had dawned¡ªan era of the Dragon Flame Princess.
Her father, the King, overcame his astonishment, beholding the spectacle with a mixture of pride and reverence. Never before had he witnessed such raw, unbridled power harnessed with such poise and elegance. His daughter had transcended her mortal bonds, and now stood as a beacon of strength and beauty, a sublime embodiment of nature''s untamed fury.
As the echoes of this monumental event reverberated throughout the realm, it was clear that the Princess''s legend would live on, etching its way into the annals of history as a testament to her divine ascendance. This transcendent moment would be forever seared into the hearts and minds of those who were fortunate enough to bear witness¡ªa divine awakening that would shape the fate of their world for generations to come.
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Without a second to waste, the King started preparing for a Banquet to herald about his daughter, who has awakened the power of the DRAGON FLAME. The kingdom buzzed with anticipation as word spread of the Princess''s emerging power, igniting hope and fear in equal measure among the populace. Rumors swirled of predictions fulfilled and destinies rewritten, as the King perceived the time had come to reveal his daughter''s true potential to all.
-Amoria Palace; Luxana''s Bedroom-
In the quiet moments that followed, I awoke, inhaling sharply. It felt like I just overcame an exhausting trial. Getting up from the bed, I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was as red as blood. "What the hell happened?" I screamed, frustration bubbling within me.
*Door opens*
*Maid Enters*
"Myla?" I questioned with bewilderment.
"Hey, Stop screaming, Nobody''s gonna come. Everybody''s busy preparing for the banquet those vile beings are holding for you." Myla exclaims.
"What did you just say?" I loomed over Myla terrifying her as I grabbed her arms tightly.
"A......A.....I said.........the-they- they''re holding a celebratory banquet for your newly found powers" Myla replied shivering in fear.
Powers? Wait........so that all..............wasn''t a dream? IT WAS REAL???????? I thought.
"So you mean, my father, I mean His Majesty the King came ALL THE WAY HERE INTO MY ROOM, just to see me?" I inquired, my expression serious.
"Ummhh...yeah, pretty much. Oooh! Reminds me. Her Highness Isabella came along too. You should''ve seen their expression, it was soo hilarious!" Myla answered, snickering.
"What''re you talking about?" I asked, nonchalantly.
"Hmm...how about I put it this way:
As Isabella bore witness to the spectacle unfolding before her, the twisted roots of desperation took hold, binding her heart in their suffocating grip. Her mind reeled, a maelstrom of unbridled emotions engulfing her senses as she stood, powerless to stem the tide of her step-sister''s ascendancy. How could fate be so cruel? To have bestowed such a magnificent destiny upon another, to rob Isabella of her birthright, was an injustice she could neither fathom nor endure.
Her blood ran cold as she watched the flames dance at her step-sister''s whim, a cruel reminder of the bleak future that now awaited Isabella. The weight of her own inadequacy bore down upon her shoulders, the burden of a heavy yoke that threatened to crush her. Panic surged through her veins, a wild, frantic beast clawing at her insides, desperate for escape.
The cacophony of emotions that swirled within Isabella¡ªjealousy, despair, rage¡ªcrescendoed into a symphony of anguish that echoed through the hollow chambers of her heart. Each flicker of the Dragon Flames served as a taunt, a cruel jibe that stoked the fires of her anguish to a fever pitch.
In that moment, Isabella''s world crumbled around her, reduced to a desolate landscape of shattered dreams and broken promises. The revelation of her step-sister''s newfound powers had cast a dark shadow over Isabella''s existence, a shroud of despair that threatened to extinguish the last embers of her once vibrant spirit. As she stood there, a silent witness to her step-sister''s triumph, Isabella knew that her life would never be the same again¡ªthat the echoes of this moment would haunt her every waking moment, a lingering reminder of the destiny that had been snatched from her grasp."
*Cackle* "Oh my, that sure sounds refreshingly excitingly intriguing. Who knew you were such a moderator, Myla? *Giggles*
*Myla blushes* Her elegant smile and chuckle are stunning and captivating. She is much more gorgeous and charming than Isabella. She''s a beauty to behold. If only she''d express herself a little more. *Sigh* Myla thought.
"Ahem, Princess. What''ll you do now that your life''s all ruined because of your powers?" Myla questioned anxiously.
"..." *Luxana turns her head away*
Great! My sweet dreams of living like a dead rat are all over. *Groans*
My desires for a peaceful obscurity have been shattered. I''m thrust into the malevolent gaze of those cold, ruthless beings who see me as nothing more than a tool to be used and discarded. They''ll exploit my newfound abilities, wringing me dry until I''m a hollow shell of my former self.
I''ve already suffered immensely, barely clinging to life, and now I must contend with these monstrous individuals. It''s another torturous layer added to my already wretched existence, my once-dead life now cursed with their relentless expectations.
I''m ensnared in a twisted labyrinth with no exit, fated to fulfill a purpose I never sought. The stifling burden of their demands feels like a vice around my soul, and the thought of being under their heartless control sends chills down my spine.
My life is a rapidly dwindling flame, snuffed out by the cruel whims of those who would use me. Each day is haunted by the terror of being replaced, cast aside like an object deemed worthless. I''m trapped in an endless cycle of torment and dehumanization, a desolate hellscape from which there seems no escape....I thought.
"Myla.....why''re you helping me?" I questioned, my expression serious.
"Ha-helping you? Whaaaa- no way! I''m not helping anyone, I was just informing you cause I felt like it!" *Hmph*
"Hmm....*giggles* fine, I''ll take that answer for now."
For some reason, I think the princess and I are..........getting closer. *smiles* Myla thought.
-In Cillain''s Carriage; at Midnight-
"Your Highness, I think we should stop by an inn nearby, the rain is too heavy to continue the journey." suggested the coachman.
"Do as you seem fit." Cillian exclaimed.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Hah......pathetic. The weather had to deteriorate just as we were ready to depart. Ugh, I just want time to pass quickly. Cillian thought.
*30 minutes later*
"We''ve arrived at the Inn, Your Highness." informed the coachman.
"..." *CIllian gets out of the carriage*
Hah.....guess like I won''t be reaching Elmir anytime sooner............Cillian thought, looking up at the crying clouds.
*THUNDER*
"Woah.......what''s going on with the weather?" Cillain muttered.
*People Chatter inside the Inn*
Ugh, It stinks here. And those annoying loud bugs. All they know is to drink, nothing more, nothing less. Cillian thought in search of the Innkeeper in disgust of the surroundings.
"I CAN''T BELIEVE IT! THE PRINCESS HAS AWAKENED HER POWERS!" shouts a drunk man.
"I KNOW RIGHT, Who knew an abandoned Princess even existed in the Annex?" another drunk man adds on.
"IF I HAD KNOWN, I would''ve seduced her! HAHAHA" he replies.
*Cillian grabs the drunk man''s collar*
"HEY HEY YOUNG MAN! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU''RE YOU DOING????" the Drunk man questions stumbling around.
"What did you just say about the Princess?" Cillian inquired, his expression serious.
"PRINCESS? AH, SHE AWAKENED THE POWERS OF THAT DRAGON SOMETHING~ I DON''T KNOW MUCH BUT IT SEEMS LIKE THEY ARE PLANNING TO HOLD A PARTY FOR HER!"
"By Princess, which one are you referring to?" Cillain questioned.
Right now, we''re about 6 hours away from Domino. It won''t be hard to return to Domino if something were to happen to Luxana right now. If Princess Isabella is the one who awakened the powers then it doesn''t really matter, but if it''s Luxana then I won''t spare another minute. Cillian thought.
"Princess Luxana" answers another man. "Her Royal Highness has awakened the power of the DRAGON FLAME."
"..."
The rain poured down in relentless sheets, drenching me as I rushed out of the inn, my heart pounding with urgency, but I had no time to waste. The moment I reached the carriage, I began unhitching the horses, my hands moving swiftly despite the downpour.
"Your Highness, what''re you doing? Where are you going?" the coachman shouted, his voice barely audible over the roar of the rain as he hurried out of the inn, confusion etched across his face.
"To Domino!" I declared, my voice firm and resolute.
"WHAAAAAAAAAAAT?" His eyes widened in disbelief, as if I had just announced I was going to fly to the moon.
To be Continued...
Chapter 7 - Detrimental You!
Chapter 7 - Detrimental You!
But man, she''s got guts to speak like that, I thought, taking a sip of the tea.
She''s quick-witted, I thought, taking another sip.
HAH, they''re so pathetic. Look at how they''ve changed their attitudes. Even at the entrance gate, the knights bowed. If I were to come here a day before my awakening, I''d be thrown out even before I entered the temple, I thought.
This man! What does he want exactly? We''ve already passed the worshiping room, where else does he want to take me? I thought.
This...this is...The Royal Chamber of Sacred Rites? Why''d he bring me here? I thought.
To be Continued...
Chapter 8 - Are You Willing to Comply?
Chapter 8 -
Are You Willing to Comply?
-In the Moonlit Tearoom Cafe-
The Moonlit Tearoom Cafe was bustling with patrons, laughter, and the clinking of cups, but all I could feel was the weight of my mission pressing down on me.
Myla, my ever-curious companion, broke the silence. ¡°I still don''t get why we''re here, Princess.¡±
¡°You''ll know soon. Just follow me,¡± I replied, my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.
As we sat down on a table, Myla raised her hand to get the waitress''s attention. ¡°Excuse me, Miss.¡±
¡°Apologies for the delay. Please place your order,¡± the waitress said, her tone professional yet distant.
¡°Sit down,¡± I ordered, pointing to the chair opposite us, my voice sharper than I intended.
¡°Hmm? Pardon?¡± the waitress stammered, looking perplexed.
"I ordered you to sit down," I repeated, my tone firm.
¡°Wh-why?¡± she questioned hesitantly, her eyes darting between Myla and me.
¡°Just shut up and do as My Lady says already!¡± Myla exclaimed, her frustration boiling over.
What do they want from me? The waitress thought, feeling a mix of annoyance and urgency. ¡°Fine.¡±
I removed the hood of my cloak, revealing my identity. The waitress''s eyes widened in shock. ¡°Yo-Your Ha-Highness!¡± she shouted, jumping up from her seat.
¡°Shhhh!¡± I placed my index finger on my lips, urging her to lower her voice.
¡°What is Your Highness doing here?¡± she whispered, her voice trembling as she sank back into her chair.
¡°Leena,¡± I said, my tone firm, ¡°I''d like for you to resolve my query.¡±
Suddenly, Leena began to sob, her composure crumbling. ¡°Your Highness, it''s all my fault...I couldn''t even protect Her Late Majesty,...¡± Her tears flowed freely, and I felt a pang of empathy.
¡°Leena, I implore you, this is not the moment for tears. We must remain composed and focused on the task at hand,¡± I exclaimed, my voice steadying as I tried to regain control of the situation.
Leena''s sobs only intensified. ¡°I was her Lady in Waiting! I was supposed to protect her!¡± The weight of her guilt hung heavily in the air.
Leena Lobis, was actually My Mother''s Lady in Waiting. My mother''s most trusted confidant and attendant. Always by her side, Leena attended to her every whim, ensuring her utmost comfort. Her unwavering loyalty and devotion were truly exceptional, making her an indispensable part of our household. It''s no wonder she feels guilty and blames herself for failing to protect my mother, as she was deeply invested in her well-being.
If I recall, it was customary in Domino for the children of noble families to be sent to the temple to learn about God and his teachings, in order to become respected members of society. Thus, Leena was forced to lead a life of servitude and devotion in the temple during the tumultuous conflict between my mother and the concubine.
Essentially, it was a strategic move on the part of the Lobis Household to distance themselves from the clashes within the Dominion Royal Family, to maintain their image and avoid any potential political entanglements. This was their primary means of survival, especially considering the corruption that had taken root within the Lobis Family''s head.
¡°Leena, I must regrettably cut our conversation short,¡± I said, my voice softening. ¡°However, I assure you that I will make time to speak with you again soon. At present, there is a matter of greater urgency that I must attend to. I need information about a particular man who appeared to be a Holy Knight. He had striking golden eyes and vivid yellow-gold hair. His muscular build was notable, and even the pope seemed intimidated by his presence-¡±
¡°Lord Heron!¡± Leena interrupted, her voice rising in alarm. ¡°That rascal!¡±
¡°What about him?¡± I asked, intrigued.
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"Your Highness, please do NOT associate with him at any cost. He''s known for his deceitful ways and manipulative tactics, and he''s led all ranking people to their path of destruction. He cannot be trusted under any circumstances. His charm and charisma may be enticing, but do not be fooled by his facade. His ultimate ambition is always self-serving, and he will stop at nothing to achieve it, even if it means sacrificing others in the process. Stay vigilant and protect yourself from falling victim to his manipulation.
From what I remember, he was always impulsive during his training. Not a single one of his opponents came out unharmed or unscratched. He always wanted to be at the top of the ladder, be it in studies or society. Always doing whatever he can to climb up the ladder. And now that he''s got a little wealth, he''s bribing all those who he deems worthless or even a threat to his position. He''s willing to do whatever it takes to maintain his status." said Leena.
So the Royal Family''s got no clue about the Temple''s hidden orchestrator and the fact that Leena called him a Rascal. She definitely is hiding something. Rather...this is getting pretty fun. I thought, smirking.
¡°Thank you, Leena. I will come visit another time. Until then, please take care of yourself,¡± I said, rising from my seat.
"Ah, Your Highness, one more thing. If you ever encounter him, and he says something bad to you, then just say "Vareena". The name Vareena will make him stop immediately."
"I''d like to stop by, and ask what''s the reasoning behind her name, but unfortunately, it''ll have to wait."
"I understand. But Your Highness, if you''re perhaps planning to bring down the Temple, you have my full support. Additionally, I''ll give you updates on the Temple''s affair, if possible."
"Once again, Thank you. I''ll really appreciate that." I replied.
-In the Carriage-
As we settled into the carriage, Myla broke the silence. ¡°Woah, to think a Temple Maid was working in a cafe!¡± she exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief.
Ah, the Princess doesn''t seem to be in a good mood anymore.......but I''m....Myla thought.
I could sense Myla''s curiosity bubbling beneath the surface. ¡°Is there something you''re curious about, Myla?¡± I asked, glancing at her.
¡°Huh? How¡¯d you know?¡± she stammered, her cheeks flushing.
¡°Your facial expression tells it all,¡± I said, a hint of amusement creeping into my tone.
"Huh? Oh God! I need to get a hold of myself!¡± she muttered, slapping her cheeks in a futile attempt to compose herself.
¡°Please cease inflicting harm upon yourself,¡± I replied, my voice flat as I turned my gaze out the window, the scenery blurring past.
¡°Your Highness, I wanted to know about the Lobis household. From what I know, the head didn¡¯t go corrupt; rather, he was framed for crimes he didn¡¯t commit. I believe there¡¯s more to the story than what meets the eye, and it may be worth investigating further,¡± Myla suggested, her brow furrowing in thought.
¡°...¡± I remained silent, contemplating her words.
¡°Your Highness, I suggest looking into the Lobis household situation further to uncover the truth behind the framing of the head. It could reveal a deeper conspiracy that needs addressing. I suspect that waitress; her expression when you ordered her to sit down was so...unforeseen,¡± Myla added, her eyes glinting with intrigue.
¡°I can agree with your last statement,¡± I affirmed, my mind racing with possibilities as I continued to gaze out the window.
¡°Your Highness, we¡¯ve arrived at the destination,¡± the coachman announced, pulling me from my thoughts.
¡°Myla, I want you to remain in the carriage,¡± I requested, my tone firm.
¡°Alright, Princess,¡± she replied, her voice tinged with concern. I could sense her worry for me, but I needed to face this next challenge alone.
-At the Bar-
As I stepped into the bar, the atmosphere struck me like a wave. Wow. Look at them. Drinking as if they have been stranded in the desert for days. It''s only happy hour, but they''re already knocking back shots like there''s no tomorrow. It''s almost like they''re trying to escape from something, drowning their sorrows in alcohol. I thought, glancing around.
I scanned the room, and my gaze landed on a man. Oh! Seems like that man''s not drinking. I guess he''s the only one sane here right now. I thought, striding towards him.
¡°Hello,¡± I voiced, raising my voice above the cacophony of drunken laughter and raucous conversations.
¡°Greetings. And what might a prestigious lady like yourself be doing in such a shabby place?¡± he replied, his voice hoarse, his head bowed low.
¡°I have a job offer for you,¡± I declared, my voice steady and commanding. ¡°I¡¯d like to hire you as my henchman. Are you willing to comply?¡±
¡°Why would an esteemed lady choose a filthy man like myself?¡± he questioned, skepticism lacing his tone.
¡°You will be paid the sum of your wish,¡± I replied, my eyes narrowing as I gauged his reaction.
¡°Sum of my wish? I have no wish,¡± he said, a hint of defiance in his voice.
"Then, get one." I ordered.
¡°How? Will you help me?¡± he asked, his curiosity piqued.
¡°It depends on your performance,¡± I said, my tone leaving no room for doubt.
He scoffed, a smirk playing on his lips. ¡°Very well then, I¡¯ll comply with you, My Lady.¡±
"Then follow me." I added.
-Infront of the Carriage-
¡°Get in,¡± I ordered as we approached the carriage.
¡°Seems like the lady¡¯s got...¡± he began, but I cut him off.
¡°Shut up and do as I say,¡± I interrupted, my voice firm.
Hmm....the lady''s got real guts herself. I wonder what new chapter will unfold in my life from here on out! He thought, stepping in the carriage.
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Chapter 9 - Grandpama
Chapter 9 - Grandpama
Oh well, she doesn''t know the shop right infront of us is a bar. I thought, looking out of the window.
"YOUR MASTER! HAH!"
What? A member from the Royal Family? I WAS SITTING NEXT TO ROYALTY??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Mylo thought, getting all excited.
Hahh...................I''m so tired. But I''m happy *looks at Mylo and Myla* to have at least someone by my side. *smiles because they''re getting along with bickering* Hmm............it reminds me of something.....
I had never witnessed my mother cry before. I was helpless. I couldn''t understand what sort of emotion I felt or what she was trying to tell me. I couldn''t anticipate what she was thinking when she said those words to me. However, it''s all in the past, and it doesn''t matter anymore. My mother was foolish. But I''m not. I will NEVER walk the same path as her. I am different from that woman who lost her senses to a man. And I won''t let her past and mistakes ruin the definition of my happiness and love either. I will forge my own path and create my own destiny.
To be Continued...
Chapter 10 - Sibling Dynamic
Chapter 10 - Sibling Dynamic
-In Yuria Palace; The Queen''s Room-
To be Continued...
Chapter 11 - Unleash Hell Upon You!
Chapter 11 - Unleash Hell Upon You!
-Helia Palace; Dining Hall-
What a fake smile! It''s obvious she''s not happy. All she loves is power and wealth. She will do whatever it takes to climb the social ladder, even if it means stepping on others along the way. All she wants is my downfall and her daughter''s rise to the throne. That''s a given. But for some reason, her smile seems a bit off. As if there''s more to it. By more¡I mean¡ deceit and manipulation. It''s clear that her facade is starting to crack, revealing the true intentions behind that smile. Her actions speak louder than her words, and it''s becoming increasingly evident that her motives are not as pure as she portrays them to be. The facade of kindness and generosity is slowly fading, exposing the darkness lurking beneath the surface. But let''s be real for a second¡ªwe all saw it coming from a mile away. I think she needs more acting lessons than smiling lessons if she wants to keep up this charade. Anyway, let''s just see what she''s got for us today. I''m sure it''ll be entertaining, to say the least. Luxana thinks to herself. Luxana thought to herself.
Where''d this brat come from? Has she grown too comfortable in that forsaken annex, or was the food there not up to her standards? Ugh, the nerve of her! Just looking at her makes me sick. I bet she rented that dress for the night ¨C there''s no way she could afford something so fancy. *Smirks* Her desperate attempt to fit in is downright pathetic. It''s obvious she doesn''t belong here, no matter how hard she tries. Maybe she''s trying to catch someone''s eye with that getup, she''s clearly out of her league.Watching her struggle to fit in is extremely embarrassing ¨C she must feel completely lost. I can''t help but pity her; it''s sad to see someone try so hard to be something they''re not. *Giggles* Isabella mused to herself.
Eh? Who''s she tryna fool? Everyone can see through her fake charade. Luxana thought to herself.
To be Continued...
Chapter 12 - An Idiot
Chapter 12 - An Idiot
Honestly, Lily isn¡¯t a bad person. It¡¯s just that.........I never really got the chance to talk to her like this. I felt a twinge of uncertainty. But what¡¯s suspicious is the fact that there are seven maids with her. Do they want to spread rumors about the two of us being close? Whatever it is, I¡¯ll just play along. And more importantly, I should focus on what she wants from me first. Her secretive way of sending an invitation late at night was quite... peculiar, to say at the least.
I''m convinced she''s merely stalling. A marriage arrangement under my father''s watch seems impossible, as he would want to make the most strategic use of my existence.
Sh*t! She knows about him too? My heart raced. What on earth are these ladies doing all day besides looking into my life? Don''t they have other things to do in the Palace?
It definitely feels like talking to an idiot right now. If only her brain were as good as her looks. God, please show mercy to this idiot. *Sigh*
To be Continued...
Chapter 13 - Ancient Tome
Chapter 13 - Ancient Tome
To be Continued...
Chapter 14- Crushed Her Dreams!
Chapter 14- Crushed Her Dreams!
-Helia Palace; Throne Room-
Oh look who''s interested! But sooner or later this ambition itself will reveal itself. Luxana thought to herself.
MARRIAGE? Ah! It must''ve been that idiot who did this. I thought I made my stance clear. But seems like that idiot''s brain cells aren''t functioning at all. Sigh. God, please show some mercy on me. Luxana thought to herself.
Alright! This won''t do! He cut me off 4 times in a row. I''ll show you! Luxana thought to herself.
-In Valentine Duchy; Garden-
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Liara Rorina, the second daughter of House Rorina, possesses a captivating appearance with her vibrant purple hair and striking blue eyes. On the surface, she exudes a sweet, serene, and intelligent demeanor, making her seem like the epitome of a well-mannered and disciplined young woman. Her soft smile is a constant companion, often disarming those who encounter her.
However, beneath this seemingly friendly exterior lies a woman who is colder than the most frigid of individuals. While she excels in political and business affairs, her icy nature can be off-putting to those who seek a more warm and inviting personality. Despite her exceptional qualities, she is not the type to actively seek attention or go out of her way to engage with others.
It is worth noting that since the age of ten, Liara has been betrothed to me, though the relationship has always been more akin to that of siblings rather than romantic partners. Neither of us have shown any particular interest in the other, and it is highly unlikely that she harbors a secret lover, as her focus seems to lie elsewhere.
One of Liara''s unexpected passions is archery, a skill often considered unbecoming of women in your society. During one of my archery lessons, she surprised me by visiting and expressing a keen interest in the bows. Without hesitation, she picked up a bow and effortlessly shot a perfect bullseye, earning applause from my teacher. This unexpected display of talent and skill left me puzzled, as it seemed to contradict her usual demeanor.
Liara is a woman of many surprises, and her unpredictable nature keeps everyone on their toes. She possesses an uncanny ability to gather information about almost everyone, making her a highly sought-after confidante among the women of the empire. In fact, last year, she gained the title of "Queen of Popularity" among the ladies, with many forming a fan club dedicated to her.
Despite her aloof nature, Liara has a way of revealing her true self at unexpected moments, catching those around her off guard. Her ability to adapt and surprise is a testament to her complexity as a character, making her a fascinating and intriguing individual to observe and interact with.
"Of course, I have. Thank you for asking," I replied, taking a sip of the fragrant tea while glancing around the lush garden, the vibrant flowers swaying gently in the breeze.
Liara leaned in slightly, her left index finger resting thoughtfully on her chin, a curious expression lighting up her features. "The fact that Princess Luxana of Domino awakened her powers... is true, isn''t it?"
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Chapter 15 - Dragon of the Dragon Flames
Chapter 15 - Dragon of the Dragon Flames
"Of course, I have. Thank you for asking," I replied, taking a sip of the fragrant tea while glancing around the lush garden, the vibrant flowers swaying gently in the breeze.
Liara leaned in slightly, her left index finger resting thoughtfully on her chin, a curious expression lighting up her features. "The fact that Princess Luxana of Domino awakened her powers... is true, isn''t it?"
I took another sip, my mind drifting back to that fateful day. The day Luxana awakened her powers was etched in my memory, but I had been on my way back to Domino when it happened. The rain had poured down heavily, and the horse I was riding slipped just a mile from the inn. Before I knew it, that damned coachman was begging me not to go, claiming His Majesty the Emperor would have his head if we didn¡¯t reach Elmir as soon as possible. By the time I finally arrived, I was buried under a mountain of official work. A week had passed in the blink of an eye, and here I was, sipping tea with Liara."And how must I know?" I asked, feigning ignorance."Well... I thought you would, because from what I know... she is quite your type," Liara replied, a teasing lilt in her voice.My eyes widened in shock. "WHAAAAAAAAAA¡ª" I exclaimed, unable to contain my surprise."What? It''s true," Liara insisted, a playful grin spreading across her face. "And now, it''s clearer¡ªyou like her!""What? No way! I don''t!" I protested, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.Liara sighed, her expression shifting to one of exasperation. I looked down, feeling the heat of my face deepen."Hey... I''m fine if you want to break off this engagement... I really don''t mind," Liara added, her voice softer now, tinged with an unexpected vulnerability.
Liara''s words hung in the air, tinged with an unexpected vulnerability that caught me off guard. Her voice was softer now, a stark contrast to the playful banter that had filled the garden moments before.
I felt a pang of guilt at the thought of breaking off our engagement. While it was true that I had never seen Liara as anything more than a sister, the idea of losing her friendship altogether unsettled me. We had grown up together, our families intertwined by duty and circumstance, and the thought of severing that bond was not one I took lightly.
Yet, the nagging suspicion that Liara might be right about my feelings for Luxana gnawed at me. Could it be possible that I was drawn to the Princess in a way that went beyond mere curiosity or admiration? The thought both thrilled and terrified me, for Luxana was a woman who seemed to defy convention and expectation at every turn.
I opened my mouth to speak, to offer some reassurance or explanation, but the words caught in my throat. How could I possibly articulate the tangled web of emotions that threatened to consume me? Liara deserved honesty, but I was not even sure I could be honest with myself.
So instead, I reached out, placing my hand atop hers where it rested on the table between us. Her eyes met mine, and in that moment, I hoped she could see the unspoken apology in my gaze. I may not have been able to give her the answer she sought, but I could at least offer her the comfort of my presence, the reassurance that she was not alone in this.
For now, that would have to be enough. But one thing was clear - I could not continue to hide from my own heart. Whatever lay in store, I would face it head-on, even if it meant risking everything I had ever known.
-Evening in Amoria Palace; Luxana''s Room-
Luxana''s room, adorned in simple hues of white and blue, was now cloaked in shadows as the sun dipped below the horizon. She sat despondently on the floor beside her bed, her head resting heavily on the soft mattress as she stared blankly at the pillows. Her once vibrant eyes now held a deep gloom, as if the spark of her soul had been extinguished, leaving only an empty shell. Her long hair, unbound and untamed, flowed over the bed and cascaded down to the floor, a stark contrast to her still, forlorn figure. It was as if all the life and energy had been drained from her, leaving her a mere ghost of her former self.
"I think... I don''t... know anymore... who... am... I... again?" She murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper, as if she were mourning the loss of herself.
"In times of darkness, find the strength within to reignite your spirit," a deep, resonant voice echoed through the room, sending a chill down her spine.
Luxana jolted upright in surprise. "Who... who¡¯s there?" she asked, her heart racing as she scanned her surroundings, searching for the source of the voice.
"Life''s beauty is in the journey, not just the destination. Cherish each moment, lesson, and growth, letting your experiences guide you," the voice replied, with a tone that was both haunting and comforting.
Confusion twisted into anger as Luxana shot up to her feet, her fists clenched. "Who are you? And what do you want?"
"Life and death are two sides of the same coin. Embrace the gift of life, for it is fleeting, and leave a legacy that echoes through eternity," the voice continued, undeterred by her frustration.
"If life and death are the two sides of the same coin, then the person who has that coin must be you, right?" Luxana shot back, unaware of how profound her words had become.
"The true flame burns bright, illuminating the path of truth. Speak honestly, for truth shall prevail and be rewarded. Let lies be doused in the waters of justice, for deception shall not go unpunished," the voice intoned, its depth resonating within her.
Luxana stood quiet for a moment, grappling with the surreal situation as the light of the sunset faded, leaving the room in deeper shadows.
"Hear me, child, for I am the ancient voice that echoes within the chambers of your heart. I am the guiding light that dwells in the depths of your soul, where your true self, Roxana, resides. Seek me there, and thou shalt find direction and enlightenment. Embrace thy true nature, and together we shall unlock the power that is rightfully thine."
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As those words lingered in the air, a chill ran down Luxana''s spine. Suddenly, the balcony door flew open with a powerful gust of wind, causing everything in the room to shake and rattle. The pages of the Ancient Tome, "The Secrets of the Dragon Flame," began to flip rapidly before coming to a halt on a page entitled "The Dragon."
Compelled by an unseen force, Luxana approached the book resting on her desk. As her fingers brushed the page, fiery light erupted from the tome, illuminating the room in a warm glow. The text read: "The ancient Dragon of the Dragon Flames, a mythical creature of legend, resides within the deepest recesses of the Enchanted Caverns, where magic and mystery converge. This magnificent beast, a guardian of ancient secrets, is said to be deeply connected to the emotional realm of its owner. It senses their feelings, their hopes, and their desires, as if they were its own. The Dragon Flames, a reflection of the owner''s soul, can be found deep within the caverns, hidden in a chamber bathed in ethereal light. There, the dragon awaits, ready to ignite its flames and guide its owner on their journey, offering strength and enlightenment."
"So... you''re the Dragon of the Dragon Flames, huh?" Luxana said, squinting her eyes in disbelief as she processed the revelation. "To think, I¡¯d be talking to a dragon right now."
"Come, seek me while the moon still shines bright and the path remains clear. For soon, the shadows may obscure the way, and the opportunity to find what you seek may fade. Hesitation is the enemy of discovery, so embark on this journey with haste, for the rewards that await are worth more than the sum of their parts.
Luxana squinted her eyes, letting out a sigh as she walked toward the balcony, the fading light of the sunset casting an eerie glow across her features. She touched the cool railing, grounding herself for a moment, before turning her head back to look into her room. The shadows seemed to deepen, wrapping around her like a shroud, and she felt a surge of determination rise within her.
With a swift motion, she raised her right hand into the room, her fingers curling into a fist as she summoned the fire that lay dormant within her. "If so, be patient. I''m on my way," she declared, her voice steady and resolute.
KABOOM!
The moment she unleashed her power, flames erupted from her hand, engulfing the room in a brilliant blaze. The fire danced with life, swirling and creating a mesmerizing display that filled the room with light and warmth. The once serene space was transformed into a chaotic inferno, the flames licking at the walls and furniture, consuming everything in their path.
Luxana watched as the fire devoured her belongings, the soft fabrics of her bedding igniting with a crackling sound, sending sparks flying into the air. The flames twisted and turned, illuminating the darkness that had once suffocated her.
The ornate curtains billowed as they caught fire, the fabric curling and blackening as they surrendered to the flames. The wooden furniture groaned under the heat, splintering and cracking as the fire spread, casting flickering shadows that danced across the walls. Luxana could see the remnants of her life being reduced to ash¡ªa once-pristine sanctuary now a chaotic mess of burning debris.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a fiery glow across the sky, an unsettling heat began to radiate from Luxana''s room in Amoria Palace. The air grew thick with smoke, curling tendrils creeping into the hallways, causing a stir among the palace staff.
In the nearby servant quarters, the maids gathered, their chatter filled with concern. "Did you hear about the confrontation between Princess Luxana and the King?" One maid whispered, her eyes wide with intrigue.
"Yes! I heard it was quite heated," another replied, glancing nervously toward the princess''s chambers. "But I never expected it to escalate like this."
Suddenly, a third maid interrupted, her face paling. "Wait... do you smell that? It smells like smoke!"
The group fell silent, their eyes widening in alarm as their heads snapped toward the source of the smell, a sense of urgency gripping them. Panic began to ripple through the maids as they exchanged worried glances.
"Fire! There''s a fire!" one of them shouted, her voice rising in alarm.
The commotion quickly spread through the palace as the news reached the butler, who rushed into the room with urgency. "What is happening?" he demanded, his brow furrowed with concern.
"The Princess''s room is on fire!" one of the maids exclaimed, her voice trembling. "We need to get the Princess out of there!"
Without hesitation, the butler barked orders, his voice commanding. "Everyone, to the princess''s room! We must ensure her safety!"
As they rushed down the corridor, the heat intensified, and the smoke thickened, swirling around them like a living entity. The once-grand hallways of the palace were now filled with chaos, the echoes of shouting servants and the crackling of flames creating a cacophony of fear.
"Princess Luxana!" the butler called out as they reached her door, the heat radiating from within. "Are you alright?"
The door swung open, revealing a scene of utter destruction. Luxana stood in the center of the room, her right hand raised, flames swirling around her like a tempest. The fire consumed the furniture, the curtains igniting in a brilliant blaze, while the walls were painted with flickering shadows. The room was transformed into a chaotic inferno, the air thick with smoke and the scent of burning wood.
"Princess!" the butler shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos as he rushed into the room, followed closely by the maids, their faces pale with shock.
Luxana gazing at the Ancient Tome, her expression unreadable amidst the chaos. It''s pages glowing with an otherworldly light, untouched by the fire that consumed everything else.
The butler''s eyes widened as he took in the scene. "Your Highness! You must leave at once!" he urged, but Luxana remained still, her gaze fixed on the book.
"Do you believe me now, Luxana?" The Dragon''s voice echoed through the room, deep and resonant, as if it were woven into the very fabric of the fire that surrounded her.
Luxana nodded her head slowly, acknowledging the truth of the Dragon''s words without a hint of emotion.
But Luxana stood firm, the flames swirling around her in a mesmerizing dance. The chaos of the burning room engulfed her, yet she stood unwavering amidst the destruction, a beacon of resolve.
The butler stepped closer, urgency in his voice. "Your Highness, please! We cannot stay here any longer! The fire might burn you!"
As the flames roared and crackled, Luxana finally turned her gaze toward the butler, her voice calm and steady. "Let it burn," she said, her words almost drowned out by the sound of the fire. "This is my choice."
The butler''s heart sank as he realized the depth of her resolve. "But, Your Highness¡ªplease, we must go!"
"Leave, now!" Luxana commanded, her voice carrying an authority that brooked no argument.
They watched helplessly as the flames continued to consume the room, illuminating the darkness with a fierce glow. And before they knew it, the fire crept out of the room and began spreading through the entire Palace.
As the fire raged on, Luxana stood at the center of it all, a figure of defiance against the chaos, while the flames swept away everything remaining in the Palace, transforming it into an abandoned wasteland.
The Majestic Palace, now in ruins, starkly reminds of the destruction that has taken place. Luxana''s stoic expression remained unchanged, her unwavering resolve evident despite the surrounding devastation caused by the raging fire. As she walked, the crackling of the flames echoed through the empty halls, creating a haunting symphony of fiery chaos that reverberated with destruction. The acrid scent of smoke lingered in the air, a bitter reminder of the former magnificence that now lay in ruins, creating a poignant contrast. Despite this, she smiled and strode forward. Her white nightgown had transformed into a stunning floor-length gown with a sheer black overlay, intricate red floral accents, ruffles, and butterfly motifs. The underlayer, a solid red fabric, creates a striking contrast with the sheer black overlay. Her hair, once as orange as a ripe peach, is now darkened black. Her eyes, once as blue as the ocean, now glowed red like the crimson hue of the blood moon in the night sky. She exuded an ethereal presence, embodying grace and power like a goddess descended from the heavens.
As she gazed up, the moonlight illuminated her features, casting a soft glow around her...
To be Continued...
Chapter 16 - A Close Friend?
Chapter 16 -A Close Friend?
-In Helia Palace; King¡¯s Study Room-
¡°WHAT DID YOU SAY?¡± the King¡¯s voice boomed, his eyes widening in shock.
A knight, standing tall and unwavering, delivered the news with a heavy heart. ¡°Yes, Your Majesty. The Princess burned down Amoria Palace and is currently nowhere to be found. The palace maids report that 2 of her personal attendants are missing too.¡±
The King, utterly stunned, struggled to comprehend the gravity of his daughter¡¯s actions. In a single night, the once-magnificent Amoria Palace had been reduced to ashes by Luxana¡¯s hand. He immediately dispatched a search squad, determined to locate her and her attendants without delay.
That insufferable wretch! How dare she burn down the entire Palace to ashes? Have my words pierced her resilient ego so deeply that she resorts to such unconscionable acts of destruction? Unfathomable! Her twisted mind eludes my comprehension, and I find myself at a loss on how to deal with her. The very thought of her actions ignites a burning rage within me, and I am left to grapple with the smoldering remnants of her chaos.The King thought, his brow furrowed with worry and confusion.
¡°Princess! Please slow down a little!¡± Myla¡¯s voice rang out, her horse struggling to keep up with Luxana and Mylo¡¯s pace.
¡°We don¡¯t have time, DOG!¡± Mylo replied, turning his head back, his eyes narrowed.
Myla made a pouting face. Who even asked him? she asked herself, her frustration evident.
¡°AH! There it is!¡± Luxana exclaimed, her voice filled with a sense of purpose.
As they approached the majestic waterfall, Myla and Mylo were left in awe. The sheer size and beauty of the cascading water left them speechless.
¡°That¡¯s... glorious,¡± Myla breathed, her eyes wide with wonder.
¡°And magnificent,¡± Mylo added, his gaze transfixed on the ethereal sight before them..
We were now on the outskirts of Domino, approximately nine hours away from the palace. As I rode, the dragon¡¯s words echoed in my mind: ¡°Hear me, child, for I am the ancient voice that echoes within the chambers of your heart. I am the guiding light that dwells in the depths of your soul, where your true self, Roxana, resides. Seek me there, and thou shalt find direction and enlightenment. Embrace thy true nature, and together we shall unlock the power that is rightfully thine.¡± The mention of my mother¡¯s name stirred something deep within me.
According to the Ancient Tome, the owner of the Dragon Flames needed something precious, something the dragon could reside in. I had brought with me the only thing that connected me to my mother¡ªthe Seraphine jeweled keepsake that Cillian had found on my birthday last month. But now, a pressing question loomed in my mind: how would I find the dragon? The caverns ahead were vast and imposing, and it would take a full day just to reach the waterfall. If only I had a clearer sign...*sigh*
¡°Princess!!!!! Look!¡± Myla suddenly shouted, pointing toward the waterfall. ¡°Those reddish-orange tiny light balls are just like the ones that filled the room on the day you awakened your powers!¡±
¡°AH! Then the Dragon must be in there! Let¡¯s go!¡± I exclaimed, urging my horse forward as Myla and Mylo followed closely behind.
As we reached the waterfall by dusk, the rocks behind the cascading water parted, revealing an opening.
¡°Myla, Mylo. I¡¯ll go in. Don¡¯t come with me,¡± I requested, my voice firm.
¡°WHAT! No way! What if the Dragon harms you or something????¡± Mylo protested, his concern evident.
¡°Don¡¯t worry!¡± I grinned reassuringly. ¡°I have my fire dagger with me!¡±
¡°That¡¯s¡¡± Myla began, but I interrupted her.
¡°It¡¯s okay, don¡¯t worry about me. Just go around and take a good look at this place; there¡¯s no guarantee we¡¯d be coming back anytime soon!¡± I replied, a smile playing on my lips.
Myla and Mylo exchanged hesitant glances but respected my choice, heading off to explore the area. I felt a swell of gratitude that they respected my decisions. But from here on out, it was just me and that dragon.
As I walked away, handing my horse to Mylo, the rocks behind me closed, sealing the entrance. The sudden movement sent a chill down my spine, but I pressed on, determined to face whatever lay ahead.
-In the Enchanted Caverns-
Upon entering, I felt as if I had stepped into an entirely different dimension. The air was charged with a majestic energy, and before I knew it, I was engulfed in blue flames that seemed to welcome me. Without hesitation, I allowed myself to be embraced by the warmth of the fire, feeling a surge of power coursing through my veins.
And then, the mighty Dragon, in all his glory, revealed himself before me.
¡°Welcome, Luminescence,¡± the dragon spoke, his voice resonating with ancient wisdom.
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¡°Greetings to the Glorified Dragon of the Dragon Flames. It is with the utmost humility and deference that I come before you. As the embodiment of power and wisdom, your very presence commands my respect and awe. I offer my sincerest greetings and deepest reverence to your most exalted and magnificent being, in the hope that my path may be illuminated by the knowledge and guidance that only you can bestow,¡± I greeted the Dragon, my voice filled with reverence.
¡°O Fated Luminescence, I accept your greeting and reverence with the grace befitting of my position. Speak, and I shall consider your request. But know that my wisdom is not to be taken lightly, for my flames are as ancient as time itself, and my knowledge burns with an intensity that few can withstand. Proceed with caution and clarity, lest you find yourself consumed by the fire of truth.¡±
A sudden wave of exhaustion washed over me, as if the very air in the cavern was draining my energy.
¡°You feel so, due to the power this cave is extracting from you. I believe you know how to place the Dragon into a precious belonging, may I ask?¡± the Dragon inquired, his voice tinged with concern.
¡°Of course,¡± I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
I raised my hand, extending my mother¡¯s Seraphine keepsake, and recited the words to capture the Dragon. As the Dragon entered the jewel, a strong beam of blue rays shone from the pendant, as bright as a blue star. I felt my energy returning, and before I knew it, my eyes gleamed red, and the Seraphine jewel turned crimson as well. My outfit remained unchanged since the previous night¡¯s incident.
As dusk approached, I placed the keepsake around my neck and hurried back out of the cave, only to find Myla and Mylo playing in the river that flowed by the waterfall. I called out to them, and they quickly gathered their belongings, eager to continue our journey to Domino.
Little did we know that another drama was about to unfold, one that would test the very limits of my identity and legitimacy.
-Midnight; Amoria Palace-
¡°HUH?¡± I exclaimed, shocked by the presence of so many nobles, knights, media, and God knows who else gathered in front of the burnt palace. The air was thick with the scent of smoke and the sound of hushed whispers, as if the very walls of Amoria Palace were weeping over their own demise.
¡°Who¡¯re they? And what¡¯re they doing in front of that burnt palace?¡± Mylo whispered, his eyes wide with curiosity.
I glanced around nervously, my heart pounding in my chest. ¡°Let¡¯s retreat before someone sees us!¡± I whispered back, trying to escape the scene, because...........THE QUEEN WAS RIGHT THERE!! Ah! I¡¯m not in the correct attire to face that demon! AHHH~
But it was too late. ¡°Huh? Isn¡¯t that the Princess?¡± a noble lady shouted, turning back at the sound of our horses¡¯ hooves.
And before we knew it, everyone had their eyes fixed on us, the knights yelling ¡°HEY! STOP IMMEDIATELY!¡±
Ah...............we¡¯re caught.
¡°Haha.....What an unconventional location for an encounter?¡± I said, faking a smile and stuttering, my exhaustion evident in every word.
The whispers around us grew louder, the nobles exchanging glances and murmurs.
¡°That really is the Princess...¡± one lady spoke, her voice dripping with disdain.
¡°I can¡¯t believe she went out worrying everyone,¡± said another, her tone laced with judgment.
¡°Look at her attire! So inappropriate!¡± exclaimed a third, her eyes narrowing as she took in my disheveled appearance.
¡°I can¡¯t believe she would do such a thing,¡± a fourth chimed in, her voice filled with a mixture of shock and disgust.
Do they think I can¡¯t hear them or what? Hah...........I really wish I was dead or something! But is this really a time to gather in front of the burnt palace? It¡¯s late midnight!I thought, my exhaustion weighing heavily on my mind.
¡°LUXANA!¡± the Queen¡¯s voice suddenly cut through the air, laced with anger and accusation.
Sh*t........I¡¯m dead for real now. What do I do?I panicked internally, my mind racing with possible escape routes.
¡°Your Majesty, please be informed that I have nothing of significance to bring to your attention at the present moment. Should the need arise for a conversation between a daughter and her mother, I implore you to relinquish such a fantastical notion,¡± I stated calmly, my voice betraying none of the turmoil raging within me.
The Queen boiled with anger and frustration, her face twisting into an unpleasing expression as I turned and left, Myla and Mylo trailing behind me.
-Midnight; Konira Palace; Entrance-
¡°Princess Luxana?¡± the confused guards at the entrance of Konira Palace exclaimed, their eyes widening at the sight of my disheveled appearance.
¡°I request an audience with Lady Furia,¡± I stated, my voice weary but firm.
Without a second to waste, one of the guards rushed inside to inform her of my arrival.
Around 10 minutes later, Lily came bursting out, her eyes shining with concern.
¡°Oh My! Luxana!!! Look at you......you look so gorgeous!¡± she exclaimed, her voice filled with warmth and affection.
¡°Apologies for disturbing so late at night, but the matter at hand is not currently a point of concern,¡± I stated, my exhaustion evident in every word. ¡°If it¡¯s agreeable to you, I¡¯d like to remain here for the time being. I will depart at the crack of dawn.¡±
¡°Huh? Oh! I have no issue with you staying here with me! You¡¯re more than welcome to stay as long as you like, Luxana! Mi casa es su casa. After all, you¡¯re practically family to me, so make yourself right at home! Because even I consider you my daughter so it¡¯s a good thing...¡± I interrupted Lily as she went on with her chitter chatter, which I was absolutely in no mood to listen to.
¡°Okay, thank you. Good Night,¡± I said, cutting her off as I walked in, Myla and Mylo following closely behind.
¡°Oh! Luxana,¡± Lily exclaimed, trying to catch up to me. Iknow she won¡¯t mind me doing this, but really, I¡¯m beyond exhausted right now.¡°Lemme guess, it¡¯s because of the Dragon in your necklace that your appearance has changed, right?¡± she whispered, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.
¡°Yeah,¡± I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
Lily giggled and asked the servants to guide us to our rooms. ¡°Luxana, Thank You,¡± she said with a smile. But I was too tired to interpret the reasoning behind it, and I let it slide as I followed the servants to my room, my body aching with exhaustion.
As I sank into the soft mattress, the events of the night replayed in my mind, a whirlwind of chaos and drama that had left me utterly drained.
-Early Morning; Konira Palace; Dinning Hall-
As I stepped into the dining hall, the warm glow of the morning sun poured through the tall windows, illuminating the elegant space. But despite the beauty surrounding me, I felt a heavy weight in my chest. ¡°So, did the three of you have a restful night¡¯s sleep?¡± Lily asked, her radiant smile lighting up the room as she took her seat at the dining table.
¡°Yeah...¡± I replied, my voice barely above a whisper, still feeling restless and sleepy from the chaos of the previous night. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, and the exhaustion clung to me like a thick fog.
As we settled down to eat breakfast, the atmosphere was tense, charged with unspoken worries. Just as I reached for a piece of toast, a knight burst into the room, his armor clanking loudly against the polished floor.
¡°My Lady, the Imperial Knights are here!¡± he exclaimed, urgency lacing his words. ¡°Your presence, along with Her Highness Princess Luxana¡¯s, has been urgently summoned.¡±
¡°What?¡± Lily exclaimed, her face contorting in disgust. ¡°Your father¡¯s manipulative and self-serving actions are beyond abhorrent. After sixteen years of neglect, his sudden desire to become a true father figure seems nothing more than a sham. This is a man who has repeatedly demonstrated his willingness to utilize those around him, including his own flesh and blood, as mere tools to further his insatiable lust for power and control. His latest scheme is likely no different. With you as his unwitting pawn, he will attempt to solidify his hold on the throne by proving your legitimacy, thrusting you into the political arena, and garnering increased support from his sycophantic followers. This is a dangerous game, and you would do well to distance yourself from this toxic individual, no matter the biological bond you share. But if you choose to engage with him, be prepared for betrayal, for the sting of his true nature will surely rear its ugly head once again. He is no loving father, but rather a master manipulator who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.¡±
Ah... she¡¯s also aware... seems like she isn¡¯t brainless after all.*Sigh*I thought to myself, feeling a mix of appreciation and frustration at her insight.
¡°Father... I mean... His Majesty... asked me to...purses lips... never mind,¡± I stammered.
¡°Hmm?¡± Lily asked, her brow furrowing with concern. She let out a sigh and moved to my side, taking a chair beside me. She grasped my left hand between both of hers, her grip warm and reassuring. ¡°Luxana, I understand that you may find it hard to trust me. As your stepmother, I know that our relationship is complicated, but please believe me when I say that my care for you is genuine. Yes, I may have my own selfish desires at times, but that does not negate the love and concern I have for you. I know I may not have earned your trust yet, but I plead with you to see that I mean you no harm. My intentions are pure, and all I want is for you to be safe and happy. I really hope you can see me as your mother and... perhaps... a close friend?¡±
I clenched the fabric of my dress with my right hand, my heart racing as I processed her words. I looked down, overwhelmed by conflicting emotions. ¡°I¡¯m...sorry...but...I don¡¯t know how to respond to you,¡± I finally said, standing up, my right hand still gripping my dress. I turned to Lily, tears in my eyes.
Lily¡¯s expression shifted, a hint of disappointment flickering across her face. With a gentle sigh, she smiled softly, rising to hold both my hands and wipe my tears. ¡°I understand; it¡¯s okay. Don¡¯t cry,¡± she said soothingly, patting my head as I closed my eyes. Once my tears subsided, I took a deep breath and managed a small smile.
To be Continued...
Chapter 17 - How Deplorable
Chapter 17 - How Deplorable
-In Helia Palace; King''s Study-
Wait... so this man is saying he¡¯ll let it slide when his daughter just burned her own house, disappeared after doing so, and slept at her aunt¡¯s house? Lily thought, her heart racing with disbelief.
So... Father¡¯s saying he¡¯ll let things slide? There¡¯s definitely an ulterior motive here. I bet what he¡¯s going to ask me isn¡¯t a punishment that would harm me; rather, it¡¯ll be something that benefits him. Should I just ask for a punishment and get it over with? Luxana pondered, her mind swirling with uncertainty.
WHAT! His Majesty is going to overlook this? After she¡¯s done so much? I can¡¯t let him!!! The Queen¡¯s thoughts were a tempest of indignation, her composure barely holding.
As expected of Father; he¡¯d never give Sister a punishment. But I still wonder what that witchy sister of mine really had in mind when she burned down her own house. Sister is a shrewd individual, capable of anything, but she won''t act unless it serves her interests. Isabella¡¯s jealousy flared, her eyes narrowing at Luxana.
Why would she react so strongly to something so trivial? It¡¯s just a political marriage, he mused.
How dare she speak to the King that way?
*SLAP*
Silence...an oppressive, frigid silence enveloped the dimly lit room, once occupied by Luxana''s mother, Roxana. Luxana sat on the floor, her head resting on the bed, her body slumped against the mattress. It was her usual position when she sought refuge from the turmoil that plagued her mind.
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I feel like a dead person, she thought, her eyes staring blankly at the pillows, the soft fabric muffling her breath. The sting of the King''s slap still lingered on her cheek, reminding her of her powerlessness in this twisted game of royalty.
Luxana''s heart raced with a mix of various complicated emotions. She had always known that the palace was a place of deceit and manipulation, but the King''s actions had shattered all those fatherly illusions he played yesterday, which she had silently clung to hoping for her to finally be embraced by someone, who might one day actually acknowledge her. Why did I ever think I could trust him? How Deplorable...she wondered bitterly, her fingers tracing to the pocket she had kept her fire dagger in. The memory of the fire dagger piercing the knight''s flesh sent a shiver down her spine. I''m no better than them, she realized, self-loathing seeping into her thoughts.
To be Continued...
Chapter 18 - Whos Xerxes?
Chapter 18 - Who''s Xerxes?
Why did I ever think I could trust him? How Deplorable...she wondered bitterly, her fingers tracing to the pocket she had kept her fire dagger in. The memory of the fire dagger piercing the knight''s flesh sent a shiver down her spine. I''m no better than them, she realized, self-loathing seeping into her thoughts.
I am trapped, she thought, trapped in this palace, in this life, with no escape. What do I even want anymore? The question hung heavy in the air, unanswered. She felt like a marionette with cut strings, flailing helplessly, devoid of purpose. I am nothing, she thought, the realization settling like a stone in her stomach.
I wish I could fade away, she thought. Yet the truth remained¡ªshe was still here, alive, and the weight of that existence bore down on her. How did it come to this? The question echoed in her mind.
*FOOSH*. Luxana jumped, her heart leaping into her throat. Huh? Is that.......the dragon I embedded in my necklace? she thought, rising to her feet, only to be awestruck by the figure before her.
As expected, Luxana thought, letting out a sigh of approval as she looked down, her calm demeanor unshaken.
What does he think he¡¯s doing? she wondered, feeling a mix of confusion and discomfort. ¡°Hmm... as expected of the Dominion blood, it¡¯s still warm after so many years. No wonder the beauty is still intact.¡±
*WOOF!* interrupted the moment.
Who¡ªwho''re they? she thought, her expression was now full of curiosity and amusement.
*POOF*
No way... don¡¯t tell me... they''re... Luxana¡¯s thoughts trailled off. But her amusment still remained ignited.
So they know him, Luxana thought, her curiosity piqued as she helped Veles to his feet.
I wonder if they''re even thinking of explaining to me what''s going on here, she pondered, her expression remaining inscrutable.
Their clans? What do they mean? She pondered.
Wait...is this guy reading my mind or what?
Lumi? Luxana thought, her expression still cold as ice.
*SLAM*, and the King entered, his expression as cold as the stone walls surrounding them.
Father...this is...not my father, Luxana thought, her eyes widening in shock. She instinctively shoved herself away from him, a wave of dread washing over her. "Who... are you?" she demanded, her cold stare piercing through the veil of his facade.
*SLAP*
Xerxes? Who''s Xerxes? Luxana wondered, confusion swirling in her mind. Just then, a sudden voice filled her thoughts, cutting through the tension like a knife. "Xerxes. He''s your ancestor." It was Veles, the voice both familiar and unsettling. Luxana''s heart raced. Veles, what does he want? "He doesn¡¯t know I¡¯m in your necklace. He can only see that you¡¯ve made a pact with me. Just don¡¯t let him touch your necklace."
Black magic? Father''s a victim of black magic? What does that mean?
To be Continued...
Chapter 19 - Youre Pretty
Chapter 19 - You''re Pretty
Ah....their expressions.......seem to tell me...that my words........were a key to something......
Of course I was acting just so they don''t suspect me of knowing who that guy was.
Can it, Veles? I thought. "Hmm.....not like it can''t but.......your not stupid enough to help these devils, are you? Isn''t it better for us, just to let them die on their own?"
*SHINE*
Hah.....nothing''s changed, I guess. I thought, turning my head away.
Shut up. I''m only doing this for the sake of my life, get it?
The discovery of cranberry wine in my palace''s basement led to finding a covert warehouse behind a fake wall, revealing an impressive collection owned by a true aficionado. I instructed Myla and Mylo to remain undercover on the day I got an invitation to the Royal Family Dinner. Leading to communication with the wine merchant through midnight letters. The merchant revealed himself at the temple, prompting me to visit Leena''s workplace. Fearing the wine would be stolen or reported after the banquet in my honor, I convinced Leena to store it at the Lobis Mansion instead of the Palace, which took three days of persuasion. I plan to use the wine to elevate Lord Heron''s status and launch his fine wine enterprise, setting the stage for our High Society alliance.
To be Continued...
Chapter 20 - Luxana Von Olar Mera Eana Kior
Chapter 20 - Luxana Von Olar Mera Eana Kior
-Helia Palace; Roxana''s Room-
Sigh. Finally, I can breathe. I¡¯m so tired of dancing. Haaaaa... I thought as I plopped onto the bed, stretching out like a cat basking in the sun.
*DRIP*
*DRIP*
*DRIP*
*DRIP*
Ah. It''s the sound of dripping blood again.........seems like I''m dreaming again. Luxana thought
It''s not the ending at all........why isn''t there anyone? Whom should I kill to wake up, now? Luxana thought.
Am I.....not breathing? How am I still alive? Luxana thought, feeling no air moving in or out of her nose and mouth, no pulse beating in her veins. Yet, somehow, she remained conscious, trapped in this strange, broken world.
Hmm? What.......was that? Luxana thought.
Wait...I know that voice! Luxana thought as she turned back.
What? What is that thing mother''s singing? Is it some sort of... Luxana''s thoughts raced, but before she could complete them, a piece of the breaking sky was only seconds away from falling and crushing her.
What was the meaning of all that? I thought, my mind racing to piece together the fragments of my dream.
Who is she?
Haaaaaaaahh..........I can''t seem to understand their language, I thought as I looked down at the blanket covering me.
What is she saying? I thought, making an upset face and turning to the other side, going back to sleep. I didn''t want to face anyone at all anymore. I just wanted to escape this strange place where I couldn''t even communicate with the people around me.
To be Continued...
Chapter 21 - Omeen
Chapter 21 - Omeen
Huh? That voice¡ It was unmistakably my mother¡¯s! I spun around, my hair flipping with the motion, but she wasn¡¯t there. Confusion washed over me. It felt as if she were singing right behind me, urging me to listen. A sudden realization struck me: what if I was the only one hearing it? What if this was her way of calling me?
hikari wa kiesatta. Nikushimi"????
Thank goodness you still have a few brain cells remaining, I thought, letting out a sigh.
What''s that supposed to mean? I thought, getting up. "Innocent?" I scoffed. "And what sort of injustice was done to you, Mother?"
"Do you really think...I, Roxana Von Olar Mera Eana Kior, the 2nd Princess of Kior who lost all of her family members, would fall for the killer of my own family?" Mother screamed from the top of her lungs, bending down slightly with her right hand clutching her chest.
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WHAT? I thought as my eyes widened in shock. "Killer of your own family?" I asked, emotionlessly.
"That''s right. Hades Limonizer Vernoke Domino. My deceased husband," she said, making a pitiful face.
"Deceased? WHAT''S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN, MOTHER???" I pressed, my voice rising.
"Hades...you''re just like him. That''s why I hate him even more. Even more than you hate me," she said, turning around with a bright smile. "But I also love you...just because of that," she added, her head lowering sullenly.
"So...the person I call ''Father'' was never my father?" I asked, looking down, my voice barely audible.
"Hades was reported dead the day you were born. But his body wasn''t found, yet he came back, alive that very day. But you know what? No one, absolutely no one suspected him. You know why? Because Helios was obsessed with me, from the very beginning to the very end."
"..." I stood there, my mind a whirlpool of confusion and disbelief.
"Oh right, you don''t know who he is. Helios is my husband''s twin brother, your uncle, and my brother-in-law. He wasn''t talented like Hades, so he would cling onto me, something Hades wanted to keep...like a souvenir of the Kior Empire?" She explained, her voice dripping with disdain.
"So, the fact that you love Father was just a rumor and Uncle''s way of getting rid of Father?" I asked, my voice tinged with desperation.
"Hades would be so happy if he were to ever hear you call him that," she replied, her eyes narrowing slightly, a bitter smile playing on her lips.
What''s the meaning of all this? I thought, my heart and mind both racing uncontrollably.
"AHH!" I screamed, clutching my head as a sharp pain shot through it. It felt like a thousand needles were being driven into my skull. My vision blurred and darkened, and I stumbled, barely able to keep my balance. The room seemed to spin around me, the walls closing in.
"Luxana, I never...once...hated you..." Mother¡¯s voice echoed faintly in my ears, but the pain was overwhelming. It was as if my brain was being torn apart from the inside. Each pulse of pain was a hammer blow, resonating through my skull.
"AHHHHHHHH," the pain was killing me. I couldn''t even hear her words correctly... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
To be Continued...
Chapter 22 - Organize My Thoughts!
Chapter 22 - Organize My Thoughts!
-Helia Palace; Royal Infirmary-
Several days? The last thing I remember was having a conversation with mother which was absolutely very...Ah, the pain! It hurts a lot! No! Luxana, bear the pain! If you can''t even handle this much, how do you plan on getting your so-called "REVENGE" anyway? Just think of it as a punishment I must bear for... not even attempting to reach out to that Japanese woman earlier? I thought, doing my best not to scrunch up my face due to the unbearable pain.
How could everything have gone so wrong? And what did Mother''s words mean? Hades...Helios...the killer of her family...I thought.