They kissed, Nathan and Genevieve...were together after an eternity.
His hands reached down to get hold of her delicate waist and her hands slid into his shoulders.
All the soldiers were bowing their heads down while the couple kissed.
Pulling away he asked, "Are you okay, love?"
And she nodded.
"Let's go find our daughter…" he spoke holding her hand and then she let out a weak smile.
Genevieve and Nathan were finding the little child, listening closely to the surroundings, they were busy finding their daughter.
<"What was that?" Genevieve asked the father of her child, Celestine.Nathan breathed to answer, "It was a Banshee…""A Banshee?" Genevieve asked unaware, her facial expressions were confused."Yes, she was sent to kill me.""But I thought, you can't be killed…" Genevieve mentioned when he stood up on his feet and gave her a blank look.Lord Nathan stepped forward to answer, "That's not true."They walked forward, the blackness all around them when they finally reached a stream, behind the stream was the oak tree, so old and its branches were d
"Come on, Genevieve. Have a dance with me…" she requested and the mortal woman looked at Lord Nathan, a blank look on her face.Nathan shook his head simply, he wasn't letting her go. Holding her hand, he gestured to her not to go.Nazneen noticed it, with a scoff she stepped forward to whisper in Lord Nathan's ear, "My Lord, you don't want me to get upset. Do you?"Nathan lifted his head just to say, "It's been a long time, Nazneen. Why don't you show me your moves?"She was paused for a moment, then smiled to answer, "Of course, My Lord."She walked up to the pond and within a moment her dress changed into
"You cannot leave here, My Lord!" he stopped, completely paused by hearing her words.Turning around he asked, "I cannot wait any longer, Nazneen. You are not telling me anything about the wolf and my d...boy is in the trouble."He mentally slapped himself for almost blurting out what he was hiding from her.Smiling she spoke, "My Lord, I lied to you. He isn't here. But you may find him in one of their tribes. Their hiding places…"Nathan gave a nod and gestured to his men and all of them rushed towards the tree from where they entered here, Nathan and Genevieve we're following the soldiers.All the way, Genevieve
"Tell me, now. Is there any critical matter?" Lord Nathan asked the sea witch who shook her head certainly.Just then Raya opened her eyes and looked around when she found Nathan."My Lord…" she spoke unaware then laid eyes on her belly.With her eyes wide she sat down and panicked, "What is this?""It's okay…" Lord Nathan assured her, sitting next to her, he held her shoulders."What is happening to me?" Raya Blackmark asked in terror.He assured her by saying, "Hey, Raya. It's okay...our babies are growing up so fast. And they took your energy."&n
"My Lord, are you trying to say that our Ladyship is possessed by a banshee?" Crawford asked, making everyone present in the room confused."I don't know, Crawford. However, she is not just possessed but a banshee…"Willow was silently listening to their conversation and had an idea."My Lord, what if we ask her directly?""That's your idea?" Lord Nathan asked, lifting his eyebrow.He knew Willow was a clever witch and that she would come up with something great.A solution to the problem...which was asking Genevieve.
In the dark forest under the pale moonlight, there was a wolf, steel grey claws extended from the wolf's large black paws. Black fur with silver tips stood straight up.His lips were right and pulled forward. The wolf’s forehead, neck hair and hackles were raised. Ivory teeth appeared between the jaws, its tongue moved around its mouth, and saliva dripped from its lips.The airbrushed through its short fur, as condensation escaped its cringed snout.The wolf stepped forward slowly, it's eyes keeping on the little infant who was lying helplessly on the scraped trunk of the tree. As soon as he got into his true form, his human self, he glanced at the little girl.She was too beautif
"Rise, my women! Rise!" she stood up to lift her hands to the air, her voice so confident and loud.All of the banshee women stood in a queue only to chant one name."Queen!""Queen!""Queen?'The pride in her face was priceless, Genevieve somewhat thought of herself as a Queen.These banshee women were too naive to understand her game plan.And everything was going according to her plan.Just then she stepped forwa
Lord Nathan reached the forest, he wasn't paying attention when he was passing by and heard the crying of his baby girl.Immediately turning around he saw her lying on the wooden cradle.He was laying low, hiding inside the bushes. Siren and Chapelle were with him. With a gesture from Lord Nathan both were about to practice some magic yet they stopped.Despite everything, Hugo was taking care of the baby as his own.He came back with the food and was eating, humming for baby Celestine.Nathan's blood boiled hearing tender words for Celestine.He
On a fine evening, a woman was sitting before a mirror letting the makeup artists working their magic on her pretty face. Her sharp gazes moved to look at the woman who was standing right behind her."Willow, is everyone here?" she asked softly and in return, she got a positive reply, "Yes, my Queen. Everyone is waiting for you…"The woman stood up before glancing herself in the mirror, she turned around confidently lifting her head, just like a Queen.Wearing her dream outfit, she stepped ahead. The romantic lace over rich Dolce Satin, slim-a-line bridal gown from Stella York, featured a crystal beaded waist belt and a scalloped trim on its sweetheart bodice, hem and a chapel train. The back zips up under fabric-covered buttons that continue throughout the train. The wedding dress was a perfect a
"You mean to say my father killed my mother?" King Nathan asked with a disguised expression.Raya knew it, she was aware of the truth that it was King Edward who killed his wife by poisoning her.After all, she was a traitor, all these years after Nathan's birth, she kept on lying to her husband and meeting another man privately.She deserved death. She was the traitor dragon. And King Edward punished her.The sword which was clutched in the strong hands of King Nathan was slowly beginning to loosen.The urge to fight was no longer there. He wasn't blaming his father or hating him...how can he hate the m
Nazneen's throat was being slit by the fearless Queen of King Nathan. The other woman was terrifyingly afraid.Nathan gave her a gesture and she ran inside the castle with its door being locked from outside and the army of the soldiers were standing in front of it.They had to protect the Princess at all cost. It was a battle between the dragons and the King of medieval times.Then the brave soldier named Cyprus handed the dragon King his magnificent sword. The sword was inherited from him by his forefathers. He clutched the sword tightly in his hand...this sword he was holding right now has been slitting many throats, killing many enemies."Do you remember this sword,
"I think it's time for me to show Lord Nathan a mirror…" King Marcel had this kind of a winning smirk on his evil face.Nazneen remained silent then a plan came to her sinful mind. She turned her face to King Marcel and uttered, "My King, I think I should come with you...perhaps I can help you with the plan."King Marcel lifted his eyebrow in confusion when he asked, "What kind of help?""Look, My King…" with that Nazneen began to tell him the plan she made and soon his confused expressions were changed into a satisfying one.Nazneen let out a secret smirk, after all, she's been planning this for days. She knew she had to tolerate the stupid king as he was much more
*Genevieve's dream*It was a fine day in Harrisburg, the dark clouds covered the bright sun and soon the wind took over the case.Stepping outside the house of her parents, she instantly noticed the fresh, wet scent of earth.As she continued walking, she willingly allowed the sprinkling droplets to envelope her entire body. Her shoes are soaked soon, with each step she took, she felt a puddle of water move beneath her feet. The rain hurled itself violently on the dark, slippery pavement.Her hair was dripping with ice-cold raindrops which plummet to the earth with every mov
This was the moment when King Nathan gestured Willow to kill her and just then the sea witch began to chant in some other language and the banshee woman blasted into tiny cubes of ice.The white coloured snowflakes spread in the room making a beautiful snowfall.Genevieve handed the little princess to Willow and blurted out in annoyance, "I don't know what's wrong with everybody but I cannot tolerate this!"King Nathan was having trouble withstanding Genevieve at the moment.She then turned to Raya and began to yell, "I told you, this is all because of you! Why don't you just?..." Nathan shouted to interrupt her, "Genevieve! It's enough now!"
"Genevieve! Take her inside?" King Nathan ordered and the mortal woman immediately took the little Princess inside with Raya and Willow following her.Walking inside the suite of King Nathan, Genevieve was tucking the little one close to her chest and paced back and forth."Relax, Genevieve…" Raya spoke worriedly then got a sarcastic answer from her, "You don't say anything, Raya. It's not your child or you who are at risk but my daughter and me."King Nathan ordered his men to find the killer and asked everyone to go back to their homes.The dragons were in a panic, they were not accepting Genevieve as their Queen and Celestine as their Princess.
In her mind, many thoughts were racing. Raya was thinking about Genevieve. She remembers she made a pact with herself to accept Genevieve Harper as King Nathan's second woman and the first woman to produce an heir for him.But the assertion between them before the coronation of King Nathan somehow made her in a doubt.Could there be a chance Genevieve would be nice to her? Or would she be taunting her just like she did before?Raya was confident in herself because she was born royal, a princess...whereas Genevieve was just a petty little human, who would die eventually.This brought a winning smile to her face as she lifted her hand to wave just like any royal Queen would do. 
It was a beautiful morning in the magical land of Thralia, the birds chirped creating a newly spring song. The greenfield was wholly filled by the freshly grown grass, beautiful spring flowers in various colours blossomed in the front lawn of Lord Nathan's castle.Several soldiers were busy with their work, the red carpet in the field, leading from the Dire valley to the King's castle, the arrangements were being made.Today was the day Lord Nathan was going to be the King.The last two weeks were spent resting, Genevieve was healing from the childbirth whereas Lord Nathan was taking a rest as the last few weeks were so stressful for him.Raya was being relaxed as she was holding