Katie felt her knees weaken and she leaned against the threshold to the closet to keep herself from collapsing on the floor. She clawed at the fabric on her chest, feeling her chest tighten, making it difficult for her to breathe. As her breathing became quickened and shallow, she could feel herself start to get lightheaded. Arden rushed to her side and made her sit on one of the chairs.
“Alright, Katie, I need you to breathe slowly, okay?” Arden told her, demonstrating what she should do.
Following his demonstration, Katie fixed her eyes on Arden, the gentleness in his eyes calming her heart. After a few deep breaths, Katie felt calmer and was able to think clearly again. Arden glanced inquiringly at her and she nodded, unable to hold back a faint smile.
“Why are you smiling?” Arden muttered, resisting the urge to smile as well.
“It’s just… with how much you distance yourself from me from time to time, it’s hard to believe we’ve grown so close.”
Arden felt guilt grip his heart, but he couldn’t bear to see Katie’s reputation tarnished further because they were close. He was selfish to think everything would be okay at first, but when he noticed that the staff had grown more hostile toward her, he distanced himself. Surely enough, the tension had decreased… but it still was not better.
He cleared his throat. “Alright, are you ready to face the staff?”
Katie swallowed and answered with a determined nod. She rose to her feet and they both rushed to the palace foyer where almost every staff gathered, holding something different for the event the next day. Katie stood frozen for a minute, overwhelmed at the amount of details she needed to go over. She felt a presence stand behind her and gripped her shoulder encouragingly, snapping her back to reality.
Immediately, she thought of a way to organize things. She took a deep breath and spoke to the quiet yet attentive crowd of staff before her. “We have a small window of time given to us so I need us all in top shape. The details I need to go over, bring them to me, food first,” she turned to Arden. “Arden, I need you to pull some strings and call the services required when I need you to.”
“Are you sure I can do that?” Arden asked, keenly aware of every staff member ready to cooperate with him.
“You’re charming, use it!” Katie winked then turned back to the crowd. “Okay, please coordinate with Arden once I’ve made the selections. Any questions, you can ask me. I will check the progress once I am done with my choices.”
The crowd cheered and divided into two large groups. The first group eagerly approached Katie, excited for her to make her selection so they could discuss with Arden. Thankfully, there weren’t much to choose from since the choices were narrowed down. With Arden’s blessing, Katie chose the more elegant options, displaying both the colors of Aelysia and Anatolia.
Once the line was done, Katie stretched a little on her chair. When she looked up, she noticed a figure standing on the floor above, leaning against one of the supporting columns. Straining her eyes to see, she finally managed to make out who the person was. It was Alexander, observing the busy staff Katie successfully managed with a critical eye. How long has he been standing there?
After a few seconds, the Crown Prince spun on his heel and lethargically walked off, probably to his quarters. His demeanor reminded Katie that he stayed in the library for two days straight, probably with little amount of sleep.
“Arden!” Katie waved for Arden, barely visible in the flood of female staff across the room.
Arden noticed her immediately and rushed to her, gasping for air like he was struggling to breathe in the tight space. “I’m guessing you want to relieve me of my duties?” Arden asked.
Katie flashed him an apologetic look. “I’m so sorry but can you check on Alexander real quick? He looked sleep deprived and I want to make sure he’s okay.”
Arden’s jaw tightened but he nodded anyway. “But it’s best to let him rest for now, I’ll check up on him when he wakes up.”
“Thank you,” Katie lightly slapped both of Arden’s cheeks with her hands. “You’re a real lifesaver. Seriously, this is all thanks to you,” she gestured at the busy crowd in the foyer.
The young doctor beamed, proud. “I’m glad you’re appreciating my efforts for once.”
He sauntered back into the crowd to resume what he was doing. One of the palace staff approached Katie, telling her that they started decorating the ballroom. Katie nodded and followed the staff, shooting Arden a thumbs-up and a grin before disappearing around a corner.
The day carried on and everyone worked until late at night. When the rest of the staff retired for the evening, Katie sat on the ballroom floor, admiring the amount of progress they’ve made over a short amount of time. The ballroom doors opened and Arden entered, holding a glass of water.
“Any progress on the entrees? I heard they were short on one of the ingredients,” Katie turned to Arden.
“I just spoke with the chefs, they said they managed to find another supplier. Everything is all good,” Arden answered, handing Katie the glass in his hands.
“So far,” Katie reached for the glass and took a small sip. “I keep thinking something will go wrong. This is the first event I organized and I just…”
“… want things to go smoothly.”
Katie nodded. She lifted her wristwatch to her eye-level to check the time. “I think we still have a little time. Do you, uh…” she paused, her a blush of pink blooming on her face.
Arden laughed, nodding in understanding. “You need my fashion expertise for your clothes tomorrow.”
“But only if you want to!” Katie said firmly.
“I know.”
Arden stood and helped Katie to her feet. They exited the hallway, heading straight to the secret wardrobe. Arden took a quick scan of the lines of clothes in the racks and rushed to one of them. He pulled a cream-colored cocktail dress out of the racks with a flourish.
“This caught my eye earlier today,” Arden handed the dress to Katie. “I thought it would be perfect for an engagement party.”
Katie nodded in agreement. “I think so, too,” she exhaled sharply, a smile playing on her face.
“What?”
“You were always here to save me. I just realized that,” Katie replied, clutching the dress in her hands. “If it’s not cheesy for you, I’d say you’re my actual, real life, ‘knight in shining armor’.”
Arden fought the urge to smile but a shy grin broke through his attempt at a poker face. “Alright, let’s go before you make me blush. I’ll see you early morning for the finishing touches.”
“I haven’t even tried it on yet!” Katie complained, running to the fitting area.
“But I was hoping it would be a surprise.”
Katie cracked up from inside the changing room. “What kind of reply was that?”
She smoothed the fabric of the dress around her waist and did a few turns, the low cut around the back making her feel slightly exposed. She was uncomfortable wearing these types of outfits so the thought of changing the dress occurred to her. Momentarily, she was about to speak up but she remembered her aunt’s words. Her aunt always told her to explore more options when it came to her clothes. Perhaps she was talking about dresses like this.
“How is it?” Arden asked after a few moments of silence.
“Uh…” she hesitated. “Is the back supposed to be this… exposed?”
“I knew you’d comment on that. Yes. It’s actually not that low.”
“Speak for yourself,” Arden heard a faint sigh. “I-I’ll give it a try.”
Arden pumped his fist victoriously. Judging by how Katie dressed in the past few months, she always left little skin exposed. Even in the warm atmosphere of events, she was always covered up. Her royal duties have been trying to get her out of her comfort zone but she was getting dangerously stubborn about her clothing choices. Getting her to agree on a more different style was a sign that she could still be open to more changes; which meant more chances of adjusting to her life now.
Katie put her regular clothes back on and folded the dress neatly. She hung the dress over her forearm and was about to walk out when she saw something flash in the corner of the large mirror. She leaned closer to it and realized there was an object resting on one of the shelves.
“I think it’s getting too quiet. Are you alright in there?” Arden called out from outside.
“Just a second! I think I see something here!” Katie yelled back.
Quickly, she stood on the tip of her toes and grabbed the object on the shelf. Looking closer at it, she realized it wasn’t a regular mirror. It was… dark. A black mirror? What is it for?
“There’s a really creepy looking mirror in here,” Katie informed Arden.
“Aren’t all mirrors creepy?”
She lifted the mirror at eye level and squinted at it. Inside the mirror, light seemed to dance and distort in a mesmerizing manner that Katie could not tear her eyes away from it. Slowly but surely, she could make out figures moving. She saw Alexander and a red-headed girl.
After a blink of an eye, Katie found herself in a small enclosed space. A large, lone figure towered over her, staring at her with large eyes. She could feel the intense fear building up in her chest, growing exponentially as the figure reached out a hand to touch her. She screamed, hoping it would alarm the giant figure… but instead she found herself crouched on the floor of the dressing room, hands tucked at the back of her head, and the black mirror shattered on the floor. A split second later, Arden came barreling on the door, tearing the lock from its place.
Katie frantically scanned her surroundings and curled up on the floor, hugging her knees tightly to her chest. She felt her tears stream down her cheeks but she didn’t bother wiping them.
Arden kicked the black mirror away from Katie and knelt in front of her. “Are you alright? What happened?”
No response. From his view, Arden noted the large cracks radiating all over the large mirror in the dressing room, distorting his reflection. What in the world happened?
Katie sat on a wooden deck at late afternoon; her feet dipped in the water. She stared at the orange-tinted horizon for a brief moment, sighing contentedly at the sight and the sound of the waves rolling on the shore. She looked down at the clear water below, creating small patches of foam as she kicked at its surface. She giggled to herself, laughing at her antics like it was the funniest thing in the world. “I came as fast as I can!” she heard someone say behind her.She glanced over her shoulder. A boy around her age smiled brightly at her, his brown eyes sparkling. She slid a few inches from her spot, giving room for her friend to sit. The boy took off his shoes and sat on the deck, sighing with contentment he submerged his feet into the water. Now that she got a closer look at him, Katie couldn’t help but think that he looked familiar. He looked like… Alexander.Katie gasped and she jerked awake, the ceiling in her b
On the way to the ballroom, King Alaster stopped Alexander in the foyer. The prince tilted his head quizzically. Knowing his father was never a fan of being late at a social event and that they were already running late, Alexander found his father’s behavior highly unusual.“We never had a chance to talk ever since we got here,” his father said, his tender voice always taking over when he talked to Alexander. “I’m sorry if I can’t always give you what you want.”Alexander’s jaw clenched. “I gave up a real connection ever since I realized my responsibilities. You know where my priorities lie now.”“That’s what I’m worried about,” Alaster sighed. “I was hoping you would retaliate a bit, but I guess I’m thankful that you’re doing what’s best for the kingdom. Aelysia is a large, wealthy kingdom with a strong influence over other countries. Being associated wit
Despite herself, Katie stayed calm. She paced back and forth as she thought of a way to give the band time to fix their instruments.“How long to they need?” Katie asked.“Ten minutes would suffice. They’re fixing it right now but the guests want music to dance to,” Arden spoke rapidly.Katie groaned, her shoulders slumping. “Okay, I have an idea but can you play the guitar?”Arden eyes widened… then a playful and teasing smile tugged at his lips. “I’ll grab one quickly. I’ll see you inside.”“What are you planning?” Alexander muttered, following Katie as she darted back into the ballroom, where the restless guests were starting to complain.“Something I never thought I'd do in this setting,” Katie replied.“You? Wha-”Alexander watched as the princess ran to the platform where the band was staying and muttered: “T
In the morning, after Katie’s lectures in the library, she was left behind by her tutor to self-study. In the silence of the library, the creaking of the large doors opening almost sounded deafening.“Sneak attack!”Every instinct to survive kicked in and she jumped back from her chair, colliding with another table behind her. A heavy broadsword fell upon the table, bouncing on the thick books but it didn’t fail to leave a mark. She jumped over the table and her pursuer did the same. The figure chased her around the library, flipping over tables and chairs, and dropping books left and right. Katie ran toward the door and her pursuer pounced, reaching the door first, blocking the way out. Immediately, the person raised the sword over his head and sliced it downward. Katie crouched down, her hands over her head, and expected the dull sword to crack her head in two. After a few seconds, nothing came.Arden’s laugh echoed in the library
They all sat inside Arden’s car, all silent, none wanting to break the tension. They heard Katie’s breath hitch and she looked away, wiping a tear threatening to stream down her cheek.“We’re going back to the pa-”“Take us to the studio,” Katie said firmly.Alexander’s head whipped toward Katie’s direction, surprised at the princess’ response. He had anticipated she would follow Arden’s advice without question. “Are you sure? You don’t have to force yourself.”“My imagination played a trick on me. I am not injured,” Katie replied opened the door and got out, dropping any further protests.Both men exchanged glances on the rear-view mirror before following Katie. Arden felt irritated that he couldn’t stop Katie from practicing once she had calmed down.Katie slightly threw open the doors, showing aggression but trying to be polite at the sam
A week passed and the dance practice always carried on until late in the night. At the end of each lesson, the students would always request more time to practice in the studio so the instructors would leave first. With how much Arden had stuck with Katie before this week, Alexander wondered why he was nowhere to be found now. Ever since Katie came back from her walk with Arden clutching her bruised arm, he had never seen him around the palace again. Katie had discussed her injury with no one, hiding it with bandages until it eventually faded. The day before the dance, Alexander finally saw Arden in the palace, walking out of the Queen’s study, holding a folder full of papers. Alexander turned toward the stairs, but after a silent argument with himself, spun sharply on his heel and darted toward Arden. The young doctor noticed him and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “What?” Arden asked, mildly irritated. “You were gone for a whole week. Why?
Katie managed to catch Alexander when she saw his body start to slump and set him down gently on the floor. She grabbed his phone and shone the light over his body to check for anything that could explain him losing consciousness so suddenly. She saw blood dripping from his temple and took a closer look at it.“It’s something blunt, probably,” she muttered. “I should get him ou-” she paused when she recalled why they were eating sandwiches in the studio instead of going out. “Crap.”She felt movement around her and she scrambled back, her back against the dance studio mirror, shining the phone’s flashlight. The darkness around her felt as if it now hid something else that wasn’t supposed to be seen. Another movement on her right… then to her left. Summoning all of her courage, she dashed to the door.“Help!” she helplessly pounded on the door in panic.She could almost feel the darkn
“Uh… Your Majesty, why is my ensemble a little less fitting for the ritual?” Alexander called out from inside the dressing room.“That’s because the story happened when the god of war met the goddess of love,” the Queen answered. “The god of war was the leader of a more “civilized” tribe but the goddess of love was a maiden from a different tribe so the clothes aren’t matching.”In the other stall, they heard Katie gasp. “It’s so flowy!” she exclaimed, chuckling to herself. “I feel like I’m living in the wrong time. The sleeves feel like it’ll get in the way of sword, though. This, uh, lower part reaches up to the end of my dress.”“They did say you’re quite the sword user if you finish the dance with no damage to the dress.” The Queen replied. “Although, I don’t think it has anything to do with skill at all. I was not a good
Alexander cussed and rushed to intercept them but the two paused in their tracks. Katie now stood at the threshold to the veranda, her eyes cold and piercing. Alexander feared that Katie’s eyes would turn red again but it didn’t. “Do you honestly think I have use for cults like you?” Katie tilted her head. “You have lost sight of your goals and chose to seize the power that will never belong to you,” She reached out her hand like she was asking for something. The ring tore free from the man’s grasp and slung back to Katie’s outstretched hand. “This ring is made for me alone.” The ring dissolved to dust in her hands and she took a deep breath, as if power was surging through her body. When she opened her eyes, it had taken the brilliant blue hue of the gem. The dust danced around her arm and created an outline in the shape of a sword. The shape immediately took form as Katie’s hands wrapped around its hilt. “The god’s descendant…” the man muttered, falling to his knees. He tugged at
Katie laughed as her parents shouted ‘ARE YOU CRAZY?!’ from the other end of the line. “Aren’t you too young?” her mother complained, “Who the hell are you engaged to?” “It’s the Crown Prince of Anatolia, Alexander Piper,” Katie replied. “It’s a political marriage… just to tell people that the tension between Anatolia and Aelysia is finally at rest.” She heard her elder brother laugh. “When are you going to tell us you like him?” Katie felt heat rush to her cheeks. “Alright, there’s nothing wrong with that!” “Anatolia?” her father muttered, “Never heard of that country.” “Pretty sure I didn’t too before I got here,” Katie said, nodding in agreement. “It’s a neighboring country, I’m pretty sure you’ll find it near Aelysia.” A brief pause. “Mm… nope, can’t see it,” they said in unison. Katie winced as she felt pain radiate from her left temple to the back of her head. “I think I’ll hang up now, I’m not feeling good.”
Alexander’s father bounded down the stairs, almost running into him when he reached the floor below. “Did you eavesdrop on our conversation?” Alexander asked his father, shaking his head in disbelief. “If you mean the part where you were feeling selfish, yes,” the King grinned. “It was so surprising; I thought I could die happy then and there.” “Ha. Ha,” Alexander rolled his eyes. “So let me hear this solution of yours.” “Alex,” his father raised a dark blue, velvet box. “Don’t you think it’s the perfect occasion?” Alexander eyed the box in his father’s hand, memories of his childhood flooding back to him. He didn’t know he took that box with him, nor why he even considered taking it. Alexander swiped the box from his father, giving him a grateful nod before running back to the library to finish what he started the night before. At the end of the day, late in the afternoon, Katie entered the library. “Alexander, I’m sorry we to
Katie ran to Arden’s car where he waited patiently, scrolling through his phone. When he heard light footsteps approaching, he looked up and smiled at Katie, greeting her with a warm ‘hello’. Katie stopped in front of him and spread out her arms to show her outfit to Arden, slowly pivoting in place, her grey trench coat gracefully twirling with her movements. “What do you think?” Katie asked, absent-mindedly tugging at the ends of her shirt. “I am no fashion expert but I think I look okay.” “You know I always like casual Katie,” Arden grinned. He stepped aside to open the passenger side door. “Shall we be off?” “It won’t take a while, right? Alexander’s kind of expecting me to come back early.” “Shh… I don’t want any mention of Alexander today. This is our time together, please don’t ruin my happiness.” Katie’s lips curled to a thin line. “Alright then. Where’s our first stop for our time together?” “You know I’m your pa
She climbed to her feet and wrapped her hands around herself, shivering obstinately. She sized up the palace from her spot and she realized that it was the first time she was in this sort of situation. Does the palace even have doorbells? Usually they’d be expecting her arrival so they would be prepared to open the gates but- “Katie? Katie!” She felt a pair of strong, slender hands wrap around her from behind, Alexander’s nostalgic scent reminded her of the salty air in the island of Oreis. She smiled and placed her hand on his, surprised at how cold it was. “Nice to see you too…?” she muttered. “What’s with this sudden gesture?” Alexander released her and made her face him. He smiled the brightest smile she had ever seen and cupped her cheeks in his cold hands. He scanned every feature of her face as if he couldn’t believe it was her. “Are you alright?” Katie asked, swatting his hands away. “You’re hurting my face.” Alexander
Lightning struck overhead. Kaine quickly patched up Alexander’s wound as best as he could and carried him on his back. He called out to Ryle who was still looking over the edge of the cliff as if he’ll see Katie if he stared long enough.“Ryle!” he pulled his right shoulder. “We have to go! You know this island will be gone by morning!”“But Katie-”“-Is gone!” Kaine met Ryle’s eyes. “She fell. We can wallow in that later, but we still need to make sure this Alexander lives! We can at least try to do what the real her wanted to do!”Ryle glanced at the violent waves below, already trying to eat away at the island little by little. Kaine was right, they didn’t have much time. He looked back to his friend and nodded. Kaine nodded approvingly and they ran back to town, toward the building where Alexander’s father was waiting.They rushed over to the worried Alast
When the light dissipated, they found themselves in a dilapidated cottage in the middle of the woods. Katie pivoted in place, giving the place a quick scan. It barely had anything aside from a small, wooden bed at the corner and a small table by the door.“I recognize this place,” Katie ran out of the cottage, looking at it from outside. Ryle and Kaine hot on her heels.“You’ve been here?” Ryle asked, grimacing at the sight of the cottage. “It looks like it can barely stand on its own.”“This cottage is where Miss lived. She was an augur eons ago.”“Oh wow, she is talented,” Kaine muttered, oddly cheery. “So why are we here?”Katie bit her bottom lip. “I have no idea… but I guess it has something to do with releasing Jainella.”“Then let’s get this over with. Do you know how to get out?”“Miss says it&rsquo
Xena felt her heart almost stop and she glanced up at her companions who shared the same expression: shock. They didn’t know what to do at that moment.“It would be wise that way.”They turned to the direction of the unknown voice. In the general direction it came from, they saw a red-haired woman in an olive-green dress, a theater mask over her face. Just the sight of her made the group stand on attention and bow respectfully. Katie, on the other hand, could only stare at her with eyes of… was that jealousy?“You’re the red-haired girl from Alexander’s childhood,” she muttered.“Katie,” Xena knelt in front of the princess. “She was the one who saved us when we were in the labyrinth. We practically owe our lives to her.”The woman approached Katie like she was approaching a rabid animal. “I have no intention to harm you, Katie. Please soften those eyes. There is no need
“You’re as resilient as I thought,” the voice in her head muttered. “As expected of my oracle.” “Oracle-” Katie muttered. “Then who am I speaking for?” “If I tell you now, would it satisfy you?” Katie thought of it, and the voice was silent the entire time she was thinking, as if she was waiting patiently for her answer. Katie nodded… but a doubt gripped her mind. “Actually, maybe not.” “Indeed,” the voice seconded. “Because it would be too easy then, isn’t it?” Katie replied with a nod. “Will I know soon?” “How soon is soon? But you will know the truth when it comes along.” Katie’s eyes fluttered open, the light from the cave blinding her. As her eyes adjusted to the brightness, she tried to move her body, but an intense pain washed over her. “Ow!” she groaned, alerting her companions. “Katie!” her friends rushed to her, the worry on their faces now replaced with relief. “How are you feeling?” Xena asked. “My stomach hurts like hell but I’m fine.” “Oh, right!” Éclair prod