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Princess Yeri.Draped in the softest fur of the king’s chamber, I lay still as a statue. My form is a perfect curve against the opulent bedding but my eyes, however, are twin pools of dark, watching intensely. Midnight has descended upon the opulent chamber, casting the room in a subdued glow from the silvered moon filtering through sheer curtains.Through that, I can see the rhythmic rise and fall of the King Ozar’s chest. Quickly, I ease my body free from his embrace. My movements are as fluid as moonlight on water—one would think that I have done this before. I slip into my nightdress; a gossamer cloud of silk and I throw a coat around my shoulders.As I descend from the huge bed, my bare feet made no sound on the thick carpet. I look back at Ozar and I wait for a moment. He is in-depth in sleep because he forfeited a good amount of energy during our act. I tighten the ropes of the dress around my waist and I begin to make into his study. The scent of musk, sandalwood and leather f
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Alpha King Ozar.“Yeri what?” Agnes asked but I know she got it the first time. I have never had to repeat myself to her, she is simply choosing to pretend like she didn’t hear me this time.“I want you to gift her a number of silks, gift her servants’ silks and jewellery too. I want her to have a personal carriage, one made just for her. Also, I want to gift her one of my horses, the white one. And one more,” I say, taking off a token ring from my finger.“Your majesty, that is your war ring.” Agnes says.“I know that. Give it to her.” I say, placing the ring in Agnes’ palm.“Yes, your majesty.” She responds and I head into the council room.This time, I am surprised to find Collins as a part of the council.“What are you doing here? This council is for people that are committed to serving the throne." I say, hissing at him. The last time we spoke, I spun his neck and I had his life in my hands. If I ever wanted to kill him, I could have done it so easily.“He is here to ask for your
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Princess Yeri.I, Camille, and Mehera are standing together in the grand hall. Our eyes sweep over the vast space that would soon be transformed for the twin’s birthday celebration. The room is adorned with high, arched windows that lets in streams of golden sunlight, illuminating the intricate tapestries and marble floors. I am dressed in a light blue gown and my hair is styled in soft waves, a delicate circlet rests atop my head. I gestured with my hands, envisioning where the decorations and tables would be placed.Camille is standing to my right, she is wearing a deep green dress that complements her auburn hair, which was braided elegantly down her back. She has a keen eye for detail, pointing out areas that could be enhanced with floral arrangements and colourful banners. Her expression was focused, and often times, we burst into laughter as she continues tease me about this morning. She won’t let me forget about it even if I wanted to.Mehera is on the other side of the hall, i
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Alpha King Orizon.“Speak.” I say and the servant girl jolts.“Yes, your majesty…. I was told to clean my lady’s jewellery earlier today. I took it to the Sterling Chamber. While I was cleaning, I left the table for just a second to get a glass of water and when I got back to it. I saw Alice, standing there. I did not think anything of it until I counted the jewellery and I saw that at least five were missing.” The maidservant of Mehera says.I am on my ornate throne, radiating authority. My expression doesn’t match the gravity of the situation. Beside me is Agnes, the ever-watchful attendant. Lady Mehera is silent, her demeanour is masking the turmoil of the current scandal. Yeri stands nearby too, her face is calm and she keeps a protective eye on her accused maidservant. When Agnes told me that Yeri decline my gifts, it bit my ego—it made me wonder why? How dare she? Was it beneath her, has she received more than that, why did she see my fervent desire in the manner of my gifts? T
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Princess Yeri“Your majesty.” I say, for the first time and he doesn’t turn to look at me. Behind me, I can hear Alice being pulled away by the guards in order to be flogged. Diana and Beth are looking at me in desperation to do something to help her. One again, I pick my gown from the floor so that I can walk faster to pursue after him. “Your majesty—“ I say, and this time. I, myself can hear the crack in my voice. I need him to turn and look at me…I need him to reverse his command. By the heavens as he is walking away, he stops to speak to a minister and I rush over to his side.I stand behind, quietly—waiting for him to finish acknowledging the minister. The minister looks at me, wondering what is going on and he stutters as he addresses the king.“She—?” He says. King Ozar looks over his shoulders and finds me. Without acknowledging, he turns to tahe another step but I grab a hold of his arm. The minister walks away and King Ozar refuses to look at him. I bring myself to his vi
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Alpha King Orizon.Her words. They sting my chest and I allowed it to. However, I am king and I do not retract my command. Her maidservant was caught with the jewellery and that is all I needed to push forth the order. I will not be guilt tripped for I am king and I am above the law. After watching her silhouette retreat, I turn to see Mehera.“Your majesty.” She says and I am not sure how long she had been listening to the exchange of words between Yeri and I.“Thank you for restoring justice but, Yeri looks unhappy…”“Her maidservants stole! I don’t care if she seems unhappy.” I say and Mehera steps back.Yeri has already stepped on my toes and now, I am reliving my anger to Mehera who has nothing to do with it.“I didn’t mean to raise my voice at you.” I say, trying to step away but Mehera places her hands on my shoulder. When I turn to her, to see
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ContdAlpha King Orizon.“Your majesty?” Mehera calls me.The maidservants are done in preparing the blankets on the grass and I head back towards her. The picnic arrangement is set in a picturesque meadow on the castle grounds. A large, ornate blanket is spread out on the soft grass, embroidered with the royal crest and patterns of gold and burgundy. The blanket is surrounded by a variety of cushions for comfort. A low table had been placed on the blanket, laden with an assortment of delicacies. There are plates of fresh fruits, cheeses, and meats, as well as a selection of pastries and breads. A silver pitcher of wine stands in the center, accompanied by two finely crafted goblets.“Please, take your seat.” I say, scratching my nose. If I could rewind time, I would never let what happened the carriage happen again. Truly, it feels wrong…as if touching another woman was both disgusting and dishonourable. Why? What has changed about me? If it were Yeri, I would have never let go of he
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Princess Yeri.I wait at the door until Collins comes out. I don’t understand how a sibling of the king is reduced to working as bookkeeper in the castle, under his own brother’s regime. Yet, it is simple to understand because I know who Ozar is and I just happen to know that he hates Collins. My question is, did Collins really join hands with my brother? Did he seek out to treason in the first place? As I wait, scholars of the castle in their academic uniforms pass my side and they take second glances at me. Before coming here, I had to drag and pull out the information from Camille. Finally, she told me that Collins had been sent to the bookkeeping part of the castle and I just happened to force the whereabouts from her mouth.Scholars Aclove.This wing is nestled away from the main castle, it is supposed to be sanctuary for the kingdom's intellectuals. And from what I can see, it is a place where the whispers of history and the hum of scholarly debate strives in the air. As every s
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