Chapter One hundred and Eighty Nine Desiree.Have you ever wondered what it feels like living in a gigantic palace like this???There was a time in my life and that time can be dated back in my childhood where I would wear warrior outfit,And don't ask me how I got them it was just me trying to imagine that I was wearing one of them .I would walk around in our garden like I was living in the palace as one of the warriors who will fight to protect the Kingdom I saw myself winning almost every battle including the little ones I want them yeah in my head I was a powerful warrior you could call me the captain of the whole army it was so big in my head I started thinkingI will look like that every single day physically, yes I smiled when I finally saw a real warrior dress in real life made of iron quoted in gold Oh what more do you need?? No I don't need the crown and don't need the long gowns I don't need the tiaras and all the extra pins in my hair I just need that this helmet the br
Chapter One hundred and Ninety Killian“Wait, you know him?” the way my father said that name make me realise he could probably know Sylvester's father and I think I needed to blame Ralph for bringing that up but at the same time no one knows who, no one knows who could be after us no one know who could have shut that shot at Desiree at the same time no one knows who else is in Alliance with Zadok everyone right now was a suspect nobody and seem to be clean even if they claim to be we have to be extra extra vigilant.“ Yes I do know him, you see the thing about Logan Gate is the fact thatI don't really know himThe way your mother does, your mother knows him so well!”My mom ??All of our gazes travelled back to my mom which stood there are permanent I should just stayed back at us everyone could tell the kind of mood that was on her face she was in deep serious thinking like she knew this was going to happen it's better not be what I was thinking because initially is my mom comes
Chapter One hundred and Ninety one Desiree The common thing by about each room in the palace us the Gold aesthetic that most of them have to them.That touch of Gold will never seems to go extinct , no matter how cheap people have classified it as, it still holds this aura of royalty a kind of aura that never fades the kind of aura that gives ever green royalty is what I feel gold entails though there are many other precious elements expensive than Gold itself but to me, it still holds this clean Royalty vibe.I Always wondered how Gold jewellery look so clean on me especially when I wear them with certain colours of outfits and then they pop out it seems to give this really really nice aesthetic that just makes you look beat and clean.I bet i wasn't prepared for how much emotions each and every room in the palace will make me pass through. We had just left the throne room a few minutes ago and I haven't thought in a while that seeing a throne would make me pity the ruler and pas
Chapter One hundred and Ninety two Desiree.And yes and yes and yes it was finally time to leave the palace, we flagged down an Uber and immediately got into the car.The whole experience played back in my head as I delicately held them in, these were memories I was never going to forget. Warm atmosphere, warm people, people's gardens and really orderly people.“Wow that tea and biscuits was fun, thank goodness I learnt some tea drinking etiquettes for London!” Olive voiced as we sat in the car and the driver zoomed off..The biscuits tasted really nice and very much homemade which I love, I would mply every cook that has ever worked in the royal palace, every single time.It's no surprise that they will be good cooks.There's just something about the way they cook that makes it really worthwhile employing them and please homemade biscuits ???I've never had any homemade biscuits. I have had cakes, cookies and I've had a whole lot of pastries but not homemade biscuits!!!“When they sa
Chapter One hundred and Ninety threeVittoria…ALMOST three weeks I had seen Killian Donovan and im finding out that he had met with Vittoria bell…How on earth is that even possible, do I have a doppelganger or what???As much as I knew from my parents ain't no twins, in fact I think anyone who looked like me will find every means to have a surgery done not to look like me…Now don't get me wrong, I'm beautiful alright, I'm looking really chick and fearfully made, With a long chocolate brown curly hair , I'm standing at 5’7 feet and really beautiful brown eyes and a not so tan milky skin. But my skin Is Perfect, except for the fact that it coukd better if I was living just fine, fine enough to afford a two square meal..I'm not mediocre about the life I'm aspiring for, No, I'm in fact very big in dream, but I know if was able to eat comfortably twice a day i would be so much healthier.But I'm so grateful I'm even alive to have one meal per day.Some say I had sent one of my girls in
Chapter One hundred and Ninety FourVittoria..I raised my head up to see that we were a few metres away from the hotel I backed up my bag and once the driver pulled up to the hotel I paid him and got out of the car..No one better recognised me in this delicate outfit I was putting on..I was in all black , yes all black that was the vibe of the day..I was pretty much dressing like lady Vittoria, not Vittoria bell, I had my black hat on that served as an umbrella for my face, my dark lipstick on and dark dress I was looking like a warrior nun at this point, rhus was the kind of dressing I liked right from my teenage years.I was able to pull the duchess perfectly every single time..Even though I had been trained to dress like a slot in a pub house…I still didn't lose my sense of morality and decency.I looked around in confidence knowing people hadn't seen this version of Vittoria bell, they wouldn't even know what hit them.I wa driving out my life already in my head and in my m
Chapter One hundred and Ninety fiveKillian.We watched as my.mom pulled out this gigantic album of photo's.Or should I say album of.so many memories packed into one gigantic nostalgia..The nostalgia that is always felt when looking at the pictures you have taken years ago and how you remember the way you were feeling when you took each pictures can be so nostalgic and not to even say if there were people together in each photo you remember instantly everything about them and how much you loved then and all the things you all did together.The album was pretty much covered in dust not as expected, I'm.ena they were albums, albums never seem to rest, you open them everytime..Based intbhe memories they hold tough, if the memories are memories one wouldn't like to remember I tell you I will just let it collect dust over time..And at the same time we humans can be so unpredictable we might end up opening up memories we don't like..She took a piece if clothe and started t dust off t
Chapter One hundred and Ninety sixKillianTHIS IS HOW HISTORY SHOULD BE TAUGHT!!!!!!Trust me if I was taught history this way, I would turn out to be a historian or a history teacher myself..I would teach my students practically more than verbally..All of my students will turn into relic hunters finding the things deeply rooted in history..In fact I could have relics in my class and take them on a Jumanji adventure…After the door had disappeared there was a large veil after it..Such an aesthetic way of doing things..It get crazy and crazier My dad was the first to walk in , at this point I won't call him my dad, ..He is OUR DAD..Immediately he walked my mom walked in too, all these while she just had a smike on hwr facsm.She wasn't surprised hat means she had been there before…I love their kind if couple..No secrets!!!“You go in first!” I pushed Raph.He glared at me, but took in a deep breath…Before he could take a step forward velvet was already walking through the v