EdwinaTo see Edward alive made me happy and it's not just because he saved my life. I would have died a shameful death at the hands of my jealous rival.After he ordered them to release me, I was in utter surprise but I was more thankful.I picked up my miserable self from the ground and went into the servant’s quarters,I couldn’t believe what my life had become. I live worse than a commoner.I don’t think a slave even goes through this. For a minute I almost considered going back to Marquis after I didn’t see my mother at Avalor. The worst thought I had seemed to have come to reality at that moment.I thought she was dead but I couldn’t leave avalor with doubt in my mind. I stuck around to make sure that m,y worst reality wasn’t proven and it was a great joy for me to see that Damien hadn’t killed her. I saw her with my two eyes, she called my name, and she did look well, apart from the fact that she seemed to have been crying. I hate to see her tears and I would do anything to wip
EdwardI couldn't sleep, I couldn't rest either, all I could think about was her. Why?Why did she do what she did and why is she punishing me?According to everyone here at the palace, I have been in a coma for seven days. Maybe I should have gone to the other side because the place I am right now is a place of hurt. It hurts so bad that I cannot be with the one I love the way I want tobe with her.I asked Omen several times to go check up on her to see if she was well but he told me that she had fallen asleep. I don't blame her, after witnessing a near-death experience, anyone would need the rest.I went to my garden to think but it just didn't feel the same without her there.I was uneasy, going to and fro.I suddenly feel like a different person after my near-death experience. It feelslike I have become softer. My heart is all about her now, my heart is all aboutLove.Could it have been something the father, mother, or Sensei Muda said?I don't know what it is but something in
EdwinaThe preparation for the wedding has started, I can see how everyone is moving from place to place, trying to get everything for this event but you know what is more painful? It is that I have to participate in the stupid preparation.Oh yes, I am back to my servant's duty. I've got the uniform and all...The only consolation is knowing that I won't be here for a long, my plan is in motion.I have killed every thread of humanity I have towards Rebeca now. That bitch deserves to die but it won't be in my hands.I don’t know how well I can trust Benita with my plans, but I need help and she is the only one offering a hand.Every day I sleep and wake, I think of what condition my mother would be in. I have marked out my plan for how to get Rebeca out of this palace but the best option I have right now is to steal her away on the day of the wedding. All eyes are on me now, so I can't do anything drastic at the moment.Hold on Mother, I am coming for you soon. I have to pay a small p
EDWARDThe wedding is getting closer and this shit is getting real for me. I am about to be wedded to q woman I know nothing about in a few days.There ate some rituals that men who ate about to wed go through in our tradition and everyone has been expecting me to participate in that too but I truly do not give a fuck.My beta Authur had come to me with some of the other members of our packs and friends and they wanted us to go out for a few days into the wilderness for the silly ritual but I made them. know that I wasn't interestedI just want this wedding to come and go.I need to start making so s and daughters because, if by chance Marquis manages to conquer me, I need to leave a legacy behind.Although I would have loved to build that legacy with someone different it is what it is now.“You're the king of Galenti! what would people say knowing that the king didn't perform his normal rituals way beyond the way he should? Do you just want to get married like a commoner? even a comm
EdwinaI need to make plans on how to get Rebeca out of the palace before she and Damien and I might need a little help with that.I have no choice but to bring Benita in…she's the only one I can talk to and even though I don't trust her, I will take the risk.I called her one day in the room and told her that would like to get Rebecca out of the palace.“is that what you want to do? will that make you happy?” that was all she asked me.“Yes, that would get me out id the mess I am for now. That is all I want!” I told her and she didn't ask me about anything else.“I am loyal to you Princess Edwina, anything you want me to do, I'd do it!” she said with so much sincerity in her tone, and something in me believed her.We locked the door behind us and we discussed everything that we might need to do to make sure our plans come to reality.Benita told me about how the preparation for that day would be and we fixed all our plans around it hoping it would work out.The wedding is today.It wo
Edwina. I almost couldn't believe that our plan had succeeded to this extent, a daring escape in motion. I moved forward, driven by a sense of determination and a willingness to face whatever consequences awaited me. Death seemed a preferable outcome to a life of submission. The chariot glided slowly through the night, the moon casting an ethereal glow on the beautiful maids lining our path. After a brief ride, an unspoken understanding passed between Benita and me — it was time to forge our path. Locking eyes, we steered the horses onto a different route, disappearing into the shadows without a backward glance. Confusion reigned among the maids we left behind. The abrupt shift in our trajectory confounded them, and it took precious moments for them to comprehend the situation. As realization dawned, screams pierced the air, a discordant melody of surprise and alarm. Benita and I urged the horses forward, racing like maniacs through the night. Meanwhile, Rebecca, our unwi
Edward Today is my wedding ceremony, I feel an odd hesitancy, as though I desire the evening would never end in order to avoid this particular moment. I don't really want to participate in this event, therefore the commitment I made feels like a heavy anchor. Did someone force me into doing this? There was an irritating knock on the door which pulled me out of my thoughts. I opened the door, finally giving in to the intrusions that had been bothering me for so long. Omen and a group of specialists and designers were waiting to outfit me for the event. Omen, who seemed to be overflowing with disdain, answered with a Omen, seemingly filled with excitement, rushed in with the specialists. "My king, you need to try your outfit on," he said Ï don't need these people here, I can dress myself!"I said hoping to dismiss them. "I do not doubt your ability, Your Highness, but this is the day of your wedding. We use professionals because everything needs to be done accurately.
EDWARD I'm perplexed. Why would anyone want to kidnap Rebecca? It doesn't make any sense. Is someone trying to upset me? If so, it's a foolish move because I'm not that upset. I just feel obligated to find her, and it's more than a little disrespectful. Yes, I have every right to be angry. Today was supposed to be my wedding day, so what is this disgrace all about? "Who dares to lay hands on the bride of the king?" I asked angrily. "Sire, we don't know yet. The escorts said she was riding on her horse to the venue, then two riders took a different turn and fled..." "No, that doesn't make any sense. Ordinary riders cannot pull off something like this. This is the work of someone in a high position. Someone with audacity is involved in this." "Where are the guards? I need a good number of them to accompany me!" I stepped out of the room, and they all walked with me. "Also, get all the gates to exit the town locked," I commanded. As we were leaving, they began sounding