EdwinaWhile Damien and Edward fought, I ran around the house to check for my mother.I searched from room to room and corner to corner, calling out her name and searching for her but I couldn't save her.My heart is broken! Where has Damien taken my mother too? what has he done with her?I just want to see my mom, that way we can both flee to the sandcastle and live peacefully even if I must marry someone, I have no feelings for since that is the only kingdom that is willing to accept me.I can't find a guard anywhere and it is driving me crazy… all the guards have left their positions to fight Edward and his men so this is the the best way for us to escape. f*ck, mother! I began to weep. I can't leave here without her.I decided to go back downstairs to search and as I got out of the room, I noticed that there were no fighting noises like I could hear before.What happened? From upstairs I could see a dark smoke clearing in the air. Is there a fire?I looked from upstairs, and it lo
EdwinaI can't leave Avalor yet, I need to hang around till I find my mother. That way, we can escape to Sandcastle together.I can see some of the rouges in the city, walking back towards the palace. I don't know if they suspect anything yet.I direct my horse towards the woods and tie it to a tree. I need to go on foot now.I need to see this environment before I go back to the palace. soon the rogues would notice that something bad had happened and they would crowd the place.I wall through corners in the wood and found a small hut. I can see that someone actively lives there because I can see clothes spread outside. Well luckily for me I'm in dire need of a change of costume.I picked a few clothes and walked into the woods to change again. I tied my hair to a bun wrapped a scarf around it then covered my face with a cloak again and continued my journey.I tried to get close to the palace to see if any action was taking place. I can see that the village people are sharing murmurs
EdwinaAs I lay on the floor, hidden from view, I listened intently to the conversation unfolding below. The once heavily guarded palace now seemed eerily quiet, a stark contrast to the chaos that had erupted just moments ago.Downstairs, Damien lay naked and writhing in pain on the table, his groans echoing through the empty halls. The oldest witch among them approached him, her presence commanding respect and authority."Welcome back, my son," she greeted him warmly, her voice carrying a sense of reassurance. With practiced hands, she began to apply potions to his wounds, the soothing concoctions working their magic to ease his suffering.Damien's eyes fluttered open, confusion etched across his face as he struggled to make sense of his surroundings. "What happened?" he croaked, his voice thick with pain.The old witch smiled gently, her touch comforting as she reassured him. "Fear not, my son. You have overcome this trial, and you emerge from it stronger than ever before. There is
EdwinaI knew Damien was dark, but this was just the worst kind of darkness I had ever seen. It's no wonder he has no remorse for any life whatsoever, and the woman he called mother, breastfeeding him at such an old age! She is probably in her sixties or seventies. How did she get milk in her breast to feed an adult?The fetish bullshit they are doing tells me that there is more to it. Could his mother be the secret to his power? And if she is, was the sex necessary?I wonder how long Damien has been having forbidden sex with that so-called mother of his.I wonder when it started. Damn, I don't want to wonder anymore.Damien is alive now, and that is what matters.I went back to my hiding place in the room and slept in the wardrobe.In the morning, I woke up to the old witch talking. The whole place was quiet, and you could hear echoes of people talking nearby. With my sharp wolf hearing, I knew that I had to listen to whatever they were saying.I stood by the door and heard them talk
EdwinaSomeone must have heard it but I don't care, I can't stay here anymore. I quickly ran out of the room to find a better hiding place. I had ransacked the room earlier to find supplies that I might need. I found a safe that had a little bag of silver coins which I would need to get stuff and that made me happy.“Is any guard still alive in this house?” The mother witch asked.“I don't know," Damien answered.“Well, I heard a sound, so we need to find out if there is someone here watching us. Nobody can know what has happened here.” the mother witch said then she signaled to the other apprentice to search around the house.At this point, my heart is beating very loudly, and I immediately start looking for a secure place to hide. I know that for now, my time in this place has expired because if anyone is consciously looking for me, they will find me.Normally they should be able to smell my presence in this house if it wasn't my house but a werewolf has no scent in it because that
EdwinaMerlin got me a sheet where I wrote a message for Damien.“You never answered me when I asked you for the destination of the message.“Nowhere serious, we are going to the palace. We need to send a message to Damien,“What…? Are you joking? Do I look like a fool who you can tell silly things? You're just a deceitful person because if you aren’t you would send me a realistic message instead of making silly jokes!” he got so angry and tried to walk away.“Merlin! Please wait back. I am not joking. I have enough money to give you. You just need to find a way to deliver my message. I promise I won't leave you. I’ll just be a stone's throw away from you.” I begged“Show me the money first.” He said.“ Sure, “I brought out a few shiny silver coins from the little bag and gave it to him.“ he couldn't hide the amusement in his eyes when he saw how refined and glittery these coins were.“There is more where that came from!” I told him“Wow, this looks like it was made only for royals.
Damien’s POVEverything that has happened today and yesterday has been a shock to me.How Little Edward managed to defeat me without a backup.I wonder who gave him the knowledge to overcome me! Who is his support?Who helps him?Even my brother who was his father could not defeat me so how did little Edward do it?I have had years of experience in this line since I was a little bit to this stage.In thirty-nine years of my life, I have fought battles and I have never been defeated. So tell me how someone in his twenties could defeat me. What experience does he have?I have done everything Morris asked me to do, I do not take any ritual for granted! I have drank from her milk which she provides. She says it is the milk of love and strength and just like it strengthens a baby it would give me the spiritual strength I need in life because I have drunk of the mothers of the earth.Mother Serena has been the only mother I have known ever since my mother died. The palace did my mother dirt
Damien’s POVWell, I know better than to tell her that her mother is dead. I still need her very much She kept asking about her poor mother but it just sounded funny to me: “Like, the bitch is dead, stop asking!”I wanted to scream that at her but I kept ignoring her questions to concentrate on my little nephew who isn't so little anymore. How he managed to defeat me is still a marvel to me but Mother will have all that taken care of.rI have partaken in all the rituals she was n'ts me to and I believe that I am stronger now.All I need to do now is to rebuild my army after that, I need to do what Mother asks me to do so that we can destroy Edwards once and for all.I can see that the boy is little but he possesses some wisdom. He is wise enough to seek the help of sorcerers to help him fight his battle but I know that Mother is the most powerful sorcery around. I have never heard of anyone stronger or could there be someone of some people who have more powers than Mother and her cov