Rose lay on her bed, her head in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. She couldn't believe what had just happenedShe had been told that she had to marry someone she didn't know, or her brother would be killed. She felt like she was trapped, with no way outAnd on top of it all, she was missing her mother more than ever. She felt like she was lost in a maze of despair, with no way out. She curled up into a ball, pulling her knees to her chest, and wept.After what felt like hours, the door opened, and Ma mére enteredthe room. She looked at Rose with concern, and approached her"My dear child," she said, her voice gentle. "What is wrong? Tell me what happened." Rose looked up at her, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "It's... it's..." she stammered, trying to find the words. "It's the woman," she said, her voice cracking. "Madame Gloria. She told me... she told me that I had to marry someone... or... or she would... she would... hurt my brother!" She dissolved into tears again, una
After a week of being held captive by these strangers, Rose was finally allowed to see her little brother JackMa mére ordered the guards to take her to a small room, where Jack was sitting on the bed, his knees pulled up to his chest. He looked up at Rose with wide, frightened eyes."Jack!" Rose cried, rushing to him and wrapping her arms around him. He clung to her tightly, sobbing. "I'm so sorry," Rose whispered, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry this is happening to us.""It's not your fault," Jack said, his voice shaking."It's those horrible men who did this to us," he continued. "They killed our mother and took us away from our home. I hate them so much!" Jack's anger was palpable, and Rose could feel it radiating off of him."I know, Jack," she said, trying to comfort him. "But we have to stay strong. We have to keep going, for our mother's sake." She took a deep breath and tried to gather her thoughts. "I think we should try to escape," she said. "If we can just g
The sound of the door crashing open startled the guards. Ma mére, the head maid, stood in the doorway, her face slapped by confusion "The children are gone!" she cried. "They have escaped!" The guards looked at each other, fear and panic in their eyes "How could they have escaped?" one of them asked. "We had them under lock and key!" "It doesn't matter how they did it," Ma mére snapped. "We have to find them before they get lost completely!" The guards scrambled to their feet, grabbing their weapons and rushing out of the roomMa mére stood in the middle of the room, seething with fear "I sensed it, I felt it in my bones, I just didn't do anything about it ," she muttered to herself. "They were always up to something, always planning their escape . And now they have gone, haven't they? They take over their mother indeed" she scoffed "Oh, poor children, you don't deserve any of this. It's not your fault" she talked to herself "You've been through so much already, all because of
The evening was so thick with tension as Rose clutched her younger brother, Jack's hand, their fingers intertwined like a lifeline"Rose… please don't let go of my hand" the poor boy said under his breath Jack was obviously sore afraid, and he had to, he was only a child. Rose was equally scared, maybe more but she couldn't let that stop herShe had to find a way out of that hell hole before they get killed like their motherShe halted suddenly, tightening her grip on Jack's hand. Hot tears filled her eyes and traced her cheeks slowly"Rose? What.. What's wrong? Are you crying?" Jack peered into his sister's face innocently"It's just… I miss mom so much. I'd do anything to see her even if it's for a second" she closed her eyes and let the tears fall liberally"Oh Rose…" Jack circled her in a tight hug, bursting aloud in tears"Hey champ, it's okay alright?" She sniffed in hard, attempting to calm him down " We're going to be alright, we just have to be strong and keep moving forward
The chief guard, Wayne stood in the shadows, just out of sight of the room where Ma mére was speaking to the junior maids He had been assigned to keep watch over the servants, to make sure they were not plotting anything against the royal familyBut now, he had something much more important to worry about. He had heard the children's escape, and he knew that if the king found out, there would be serious consequences So he had to act fast. As he listened to Ma mére's words, he decided to make his move.He stepped out of the shadows, and cleared his throat loudlyAll eyes turned to him, and the room fell silent. Ma mére looked at him with a mixture of surprise and fear"What are you doing here?" she demanded "I was just checking in on the servants, until…" Wayne replied, his voice firm and unshakable"How long have you been standing there son?" Ma mére wore a frightened look"How dare you? How dare you let the children escape right under your nose?" "You must not speak of the childr
The strange house loomed ahead, shrouded in shadows. Rose and Jack crept closer, their hearts pounding in their chests. They had been running for hours, since they had escaped the werewolf kidnappers They had no idea where they were, or what they would find in this strange place. But they had to take a chance, or the werewolves would catch themAs they approached the house, they noticed something odd. There were no windows, and the door was made of solid wood, with no knob or handle. It was almost as if the house didn't want anyone to enter. But they had no choice. "Do you think it's safe?" whispered JackRose shook her head, but she knew they had no other option. They both had cuts and bruises from their escape, and they were starting to feel weak with hungerThey had to find a place to rest, even if it was just for a few hoursWith a deep breath, Rose raised her hand and knocked on the door. There was no response, but they could hear a muffled sound from within the house. They kno
Rose sat under a tree, watching Yseult as she carefully gathered herbs from the field. Yseult moved with such grace and purpose, picking the herbs with a practiced ease. Rose had been helping Yseult gather herbs for the past few days, and she was fascinated by the process. Yseult had taught her the names of the herbs and their uses, and Rose had been impressed by the knowledge. Yseult was so confident and sure of herself, and Rose felt in awe of her.As Yseult gathered the last of the herbs, she turned to Rose with a smile. "That's the last of the herbs for today," she said "Now, let's go back to the cottage and make some tinctures." Rose stood up and followed Yseult back to the cottage. As they walked, Yseult pointed out different plants and told Rose their usesRose listened intently, soaking up every word. When they reached the cottage, Yseult led Rose to the kitchen and set out the herbs on the table. "Now, we must prepare the tinctures," she said, taking out a mortar and pes
Rose was wandering through a dark forest, the trees looming over her like silent sentinels. She felt lost and alone, her heart filled with a sense of dread. She was walking through the forest for what seemed like hours, when suddenly she heard a voice calling out her name "Rose," the voice said, soft and sweet, like a mother's lullaby. "Rose, where are you?" Rose stopped, looking around in the darkness. "Mother?" she called out. "Is that you?"The voice continued to call to her, leading her deeper and deeper into the forest. She stumbled over roots and rocks, her feet growing heavy with fatigue. But still, she pressed on, drawn to the voice like a moth to a flame Finally, she saw a light shining through the trees, like a beacon in the night. She ran towards it, her heart racing with hope She burst into a clearing, and there she saw her mother, standing in the moonlight. She was as beautiful as Rose remembered her, with her long, flowing hair and her gentle smile."Mother," Rose b
The candle wax melted away slowly, Rose sat up with the sheets over her legs. Her skin oozed sweat, her brows furrowed. She felt Yseult's cold arm on her arm, she knew she couldn't keep the nightmares anymore to herself, even though she felt terrified. She peered into Yseult little eyes, and began "I was in a dark and empty room," Rose began, her voice shaking slightly. "It was cold, and I was alone. I could hear the wind howling outside, and I could feel the chill seeping in through the walls. I was so afraid, and I didn't know where I was or how I had gotten there. All I knew was that I was trapped, and I couldn't escape." She paused, taking a deep breath. "Then, I heard a noise. It was the sound of footsteps, coming closer and closer to me. I was terrified, not knowing what was coming.""What happened next?" Yseult asked, her voice low and soothing. "A shadow appeared in the doorway," Rose continued. "It was dark and without figure, but I knew it was something terrible. I wanted
Rose was wandering through a dark forest, the trees looming over her like silent sentinels. She felt lost and alone, her heart filled with a sense of dread. She was walking through the forest for what seemed like hours, when suddenly she heard a voice calling out her name "Rose," the voice said, soft and sweet, like a mother's lullaby. "Rose, where are you?" Rose stopped, looking around in the darkness. "Mother?" she called out. "Is that you?"The voice continued to call to her, leading her deeper and deeper into the forest. She stumbled over roots and rocks, her feet growing heavy with fatigue. But still, she pressed on, drawn to the voice like a moth to a flame Finally, she saw a light shining through the trees, like a beacon in the night. She ran towards it, her heart racing with hope She burst into a clearing, and there she saw her mother, standing in the moonlight. She was as beautiful as Rose remembered her, with her long, flowing hair and her gentle smile."Mother," Rose b
Rose sat under a tree, watching Yseult as she carefully gathered herbs from the field. Yseult moved with such grace and purpose, picking the herbs with a practiced ease. Rose had been helping Yseult gather herbs for the past few days, and she was fascinated by the process. Yseult had taught her the names of the herbs and their uses, and Rose had been impressed by the knowledge. Yseult was so confident and sure of herself, and Rose felt in awe of her.As Yseult gathered the last of the herbs, she turned to Rose with a smile. "That's the last of the herbs for today," she said "Now, let's go back to the cottage and make some tinctures." Rose stood up and followed Yseult back to the cottage. As they walked, Yseult pointed out different plants and told Rose their usesRose listened intently, soaking up every word. When they reached the cottage, Yseult led Rose to the kitchen and set out the herbs on the table. "Now, we must prepare the tinctures," she said, taking out a mortar and pes
The strange house loomed ahead, shrouded in shadows. Rose and Jack crept closer, their hearts pounding in their chests. They had been running for hours, since they had escaped the werewolf kidnappers They had no idea where they were, or what they would find in this strange place. But they had to take a chance, or the werewolves would catch themAs they approached the house, they noticed something odd. There were no windows, and the door was made of solid wood, with no knob or handle. It was almost as if the house didn't want anyone to enter. But they had no choice. "Do you think it's safe?" whispered JackRose shook her head, but she knew they had no other option. They both had cuts and bruises from their escape, and they were starting to feel weak with hungerThey had to find a place to rest, even if it was just for a few hoursWith a deep breath, Rose raised her hand and knocked on the door. There was no response, but they could hear a muffled sound from within the house. They kno
The chief guard, Wayne stood in the shadows, just out of sight of the room where Ma mére was speaking to the junior maids He had been assigned to keep watch over the servants, to make sure they were not plotting anything against the royal familyBut now, he had something much more important to worry about. He had heard the children's escape, and he knew that if the king found out, there would be serious consequences So he had to act fast. As he listened to Ma mére's words, he decided to make his move.He stepped out of the shadows, and cleared his throat loudlyAll eyes turned to him, and the room fell silent. Ma mére looked at him with a mixture of surprise and fear"What are you doing here?" she demanded "I was just checking in on the servants, until…" Wayne replied, his voice firm and unshakable"How long have you been standing there son?" Ma mére wore a frightened look"How dare you? How dare you let the children escape right under your nose?" "You must not speak of the childr
The evening was so thick with tension as Rose clutched her younger brother, Jack's hand, their fingers intertwined like a lifeline"Rose… please don't let go of my hand" the poor boy said under his breath Jack was obviously sore afraid, and he had to, he was only a child. Rose was equally scared, maybe more but she couldn't let that stop herShe had to find a way out of that hell hole before they get killed like their motherShe halted suddenly, tightening her grip on Jack's hand. Hot tears filled her eyes and traced her cheeks slowly"Rose? What.. What's wrong? Are you crying?" Jack peered into his sister's face innocently"It's just… I miss mom so much. I'd do anything to see her even if it's for a second" she closed her eyes and let the tears fall liberally"Oh Rose…" Jack circled her in a tight hug, bursting aloud in tears"Hey champ, it's okay alright?" She sniffed in hard, attempting to calm him down " We're going to be alright, we just have to be strong and keep moving forward
The sound of the door crashing open startled the guards. Ma mére, the head maid, stood in the doorway, her face slapped by confusion "The children are gone!" she cried. "They have escaped!" The guards looked at each other, fear and panic in their eyes "How could they have escaped?" one of them asked. "We had them under lock and key!" "It doesn't matter how they did it," Ma mére snapped. "We have to find them before they get lost completely!" The guards scrambled to their feet, grabbing their weapons and rushing out of the roomMa mére stood in the middle of the room, seething with fear "I sensed it, I felt it in my bones, I just didn't do anything about it ," she muttered to herself. "They were always up to something, always planning their escape . And now they have gone, haven't they? They take over their mother indeed" she scoffed "Oh, poor children, you don't deserve any of this. It's not your fault" she talked to herself "You've been through so much already, all because of
After a week of being held captive by these strangers, Rose was finally allowed to see her little brother JackMa mére ordered the guards to take her to a small room, where Jack was sitting on the bed, his knees pulled up to his chest. He looked up at Rose with wide, frightened eyes."Jack!" Rose cried, rushing to him and wrapping her arms around him. He clung to her tightly, sobbing. "I'm so sorry," Rose whispered, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry this is happening to us.""It's not your fault," Jack said, his voice shaking."It's those horrible men who did this to us," he continued. "They killed our mother and took us away from our home. I hate them so much!" Jack's anger was palpable, and Rose could feel it radiating off of him."I know, Jack," she said, trying to comfort him. "But we have to stay strong. We have to keep going, for our mother's sake." She took a deep breath and tried to gather her thoughts. "I think we should try to escape," she said. "If we can just g
Rose lay on her bed, her head in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. She couldn't believe what had just happenedShe had been told that she had to marry someone she didn't know, or her brother would be killed. She felt like she was trapped, with no way outAnd on top of it all, she was missing her mother more than ever. She felt like she was lost in a maze of despair, with no way out. She curled up into a ball, pulling her knees to her chest, and wept.After what felt like hours, the door opened, and Ma mére enteredthe room. She looked at Rose with concern, and approached her"My dear child," she said, her voice gentle. "What is wrong? Tell me what happened." Rose looked up at her, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "It's... it's..." she stammered, trying to find the words. "It's the woman," she said, her voice cracking. "Madame Gloria. She told me... she told me that I had to marry someone... or... or she would... she would... hurt my brother!" She dissolved into tears again, una