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"Guards." King Lucien called calmly, never one to raise his voice.
The door opened and Zariel entered. Chad has been scarce lately because he is preparing for his marriage.
He made a mental note to have some private time with his friend slash helper since childhood, one of these days.
"Your Highness." He bowed his head.
"Tell Princess Kamara, I summon her."
"Your wish is my command, Your Highness." He turned and hurried out of the door.
The king parked up his well-written scrolls and got up from his chair. He walked into his library, towards the left end of the shelf where he has his last written scrolls all lined up.
He took his time arranging it according to date of when they were written for easy access and identification.
He filling in the
1253 word(s)Published115Sally was grinning like a child as she skidded her way out of the palace. Danika watched her with a smile on her own face.Sally was right. She'd been so caught up with everything that's been happening lately, she's forgotten what it's like to live the palace gates and go anywhere.Sally is her usual cheerful person, stopping by every flower to pick a little part of it. She puts it to her nose and inhales deeply."Aah! It smells so good, my princess.""It does, doesn't it?" Danika complied.Sally stuck it to her hair and continued skidding down her part. Danika followed her in steady strikes.The people of Salem watched her as she walked in that aristocratic way that's like a second skin to her. She has her incredibly long hair in a bum at the back of her head, and her clothes, though
801 word(s) Published 116 As Danika read through the book, the felt all the color drain from her face. Her hands became sweaty and her throat went dry like sandpaper. Oh...Creator! No, please, it can't be... Most of these signs and symptoms here, she has them. All these while, she'd thought that she was sick because of the King's coldness towards her and his upcoming marriage to Princess Kamara. But... She swallowed tightly. No, no, she can't be pregnant. No, there's a mistake somewhere. Madamn Baski had told her that she can't get pregnant because of the herbs she'd gave her on her second night with the king. So, there's just no way that she's pregnant! "Danika, you just can't be...!" She consoled herself in a whispered. It's all a coincidence. It just can't be...!
984 word(s)Published117Danika walked from one corner of the market to the other, buying the things she needed. Some people glared at her as she passed, but she bowed to them slightly and walked away with her shoulders high.Pregnant...?No matter how she tried not to think about it, her traitorous mind keeps going back to that awful possibility. Terror seized her system.Heavens, no. It can't be. She convinced herself stubbornly. There's no way---A girl ran into her."Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!" The girl said as she pulled away from her.Danika caught herself from falling. She looked at the girl in front of her. The girl wouldn't be more than eight years old, and she was dirty and dressed in rags. A lowborn."It's okay. No harm done." She said softly.The girl nodded her
834 word(s)Published118Baski was picking herbs with her daughter. Remeta was happy all day. Her expression was cheerful and bright. That was how it's been for few weeks now.It gives Baski a special kind of joy. Today, they were picking new fallen leaves.All of a sudden, Remeta let go of her bowl and it fell to the ground. Her eyes went wide and she began crying.A loud distressed cry filled with so much pain."Remeta! Remeta!" Baski dropped her own bucket and ran to her.Remeta's eyes remained wild, she stared at the space in front of her unseeingly. "No, no, no!"She was crying. She was shaking her head.Baski was filled with pain and panic at the sight. What is wrong with her daughter?She grabbed hold of Remeta's arms and shook her roughly. "What is it, Remeta?
.A thief. They all call her a thief.They found the diamond necklace in her bag. A necklace she has never seen before. Danika can only watch in a trance.She doesn't know how to go about this. Doesn't know how to start vindicating herself because she knows that all her attempt will be futile.These are the set of people her father enslaved and tortured for the past ten years. They look upon her with hate, judgement and rage.Suddenly, she wished Sally was there with her. Sally... Anybody...These people will devour her. Her baby... No, there's no baby, Danika.The words didn't convince her like it's meant to. She can only watch the angry mob in front of her.There is no pleading with them. Or begging them. It will change nothing."I did not steal that. I have never seen that bef
Vetta was having so much happiness as she remained in Karandy's house. She might not be at the market, but she didn't need to be.She could hear the angry screams of the women even all the way from here. They are beating Danika up so badly.Vetta giggled. She doesn't know what feels better right now... A good orgasm? Or the certainty that her plan is going so damn well?"You look so happy, mistress." Karandy's voice came behind her."Oh, yes. I'm so so so happy. This is the best thing that has ever happened in a long time. I don't know why I did not think of this plan all these while. The people... Damn, they hate her a lot." She drawled happily."Yes, they do. I'm sure they'll even burn her alive. It hasn't happened in ages but then again, all thieves aren't King Cone's daughter."You're right. Will they burn her?" Vetta thought about it, "It'll feel so good if they do... Put a stop to her once and for all. I almost feel pity
"She goes there and command the guards to let us in! She matches in there and starts packing food in big silver bowls! She packs so much like a feast and gives to me to give you all! If you have ever eaten from the big silver bowls of the palace, you should be ashamed of yourself because you are BEATING THE FINGER THAT FED YOU!!" She screamed and sobbed.All of them gasped. All of them.Sally wasn't surprised because she knows that ALL of them have eaten from the silver bowls. Princess Danika had made sure of that."She was never in support of her father! Never! Her father punished her all the time whenever he finds out what she's done! She is a good woman! She has never beaten a slave! She has never made a slave labour! She saved me when I was a child and still a slave! I was being tortured and she saved me and kept me with her!! And look at Remeta!!"They all turned and looked at a crying Remeta who was crutched to the ground, crying and hug
Several hours passed. Night has fallen.Chad stood beside his king in front of Danika's bedroom. King Lucien has been staring at Danika in that unreadable expression of his, and they've been standing there for a very long time. More than an hour.His face might be unreadable, but Chad could have sworn that there is banked-up rage in his eyes.The king had been coming back from his walk with the princess when he'd walked to him and told him everything that happened in the marketplace.King Lucien showed no visible reaction but Chad had seen his muscle tense. He'd looked like he wanted to punch someone.The violence and rage in his eyes when he heard what happened to Danika were unmistakable, and it had surprised Chad."Chad." King Lucien's deep voice pulled him away from the recent past."My king." He looked at the formidable man standing beside him. His eyes were still at the fragile woman who laid on the bed, bandaged in