The guard dragged Lilian as instructed toward the courtyard. Standing near the door was the Butler who stood there motionless with his eyes fixed directly ahead.
Lady Alfreda sat on the sofa that centered around an oak wooden table with a silver tea set in front of her. The guard gripped her elbow tightly as he pushed her down on bended knees to the floor. Tension rises as terror ran through her mind, swam with tears, she cried for mercy.
" I have realized my mistakes my Lady, I should have not kept the pregnancy, I should have never come back to Dutchmall..."
When no response came forth, she pled again this time by rolling herself on the floor
"My lady please just let me see my son, he must have gotten hungry, let me breastfeed him, my breast is filled with milk.....he won't survive without me".
Tired of her unladylike behavior, Lady Alfreda surprisedly picked her up from the floor.
" My lady, my lady please"
"That's enough now child, you see I care so much for my only son and his reputation and trust me I am glad you came to me with my grandchild who I will take good care of, I really want to thank you for making me a grandma "
At first, Lilian was short of words, it was as if she was given a whole bag of gold when she asked for just a penny. She became amazed as Lady Alfreda asked her to join her for tea.
She turned to see if there was someone present to have made her change her attitude towards her. This morning in this same courtroom she was treated as an unwanted pest and thrown into a dungeon.
Here she was again this evening with Lady Alfreda, a whole new and different person from the woman she met earlier today. She noted that the Butler standing firmly in front of the door had a bittered expression on his face , she noticed a sense of sympathy and the guard who brought her inside the courtroom still had a blank look on his face as before.
Lady Alfreda noticed her curiosity so she beckoned her further.
" Don't be afraid, it's just tea and my dose of kindness..This morning I was astonished by the news you brought, come... " she beckons her forward with a voice that signifies distaste in her mouth as she walks over to her tea parlour to sip her tea and calm her nerves from erupting.
*****
Back at the dungeon, Jaylyn paced back and forth, wondering what had happened to Lillian. It was obvious Lady Alfreda will never allow an illegitimate son from an indecent woman.
"Oh! Lillian, what does fate hold for you?. "
Lillian was brought back to the cell but this time calmer than usual, she wasn't dragged or pushed by the guard.
"What happened?. "
Lilian walked in weakly and fell on her knee while her upper lip kept shaking frequently.
" I did the right thing, I had to save my boy... I had no choice " she kept on muttering to herself.
She clutched her hand tightly on her stomach and cried out in pain.
Jaylyn watched her, confused on what to do. She kneed down beside her holding her shoulder preventing her from falling totally to the ground.
" Help me..... My babies, help them" Lillian moaned.
Lillian's stomach was on fire, the pain spread down all over her stomach making it difficult for her to breath. The fire burn ripped her apart from inside. The tea was not a negotiating party but a death sentence. Her time was near.
"Sit down let's have tea"
Lady Alfreda invited her over to her tea parlour.
Lillian took a seat next to her, overwhelmed, she tried hard to overlook what had happened earlier, if the prison girl was telling the truth.
" Thank you, my lady I am honored"
"You should be... , "
Lady Alfreda began
"So Lilian, that is a beautiful name and fits the one who bears the name."
Lady Alfreda raised immediately Lillian sat down.
Her body expression changed abruptly.
" As a whore, you seduced my young son into having a sexual liaison.
Heat gathered around forehead as Lillian's cheek turned red with disappointment.
" Lillian you see, your beauty has soiled my home"
As Lillian graped her seat tightly as she almost lost her balance with Lady Alfreda near her flaming with her true appearance
Fearfully she flinched, she took a step back, " My lady, I thought! "
Furious for been rudely interrupted
Lady Alfreda poured her hot tea on Lillian's body.
" Aaahh" she jumped out of her seat when the hot tea sank inside her skin.
" You thought I was ready to allow such scandalous and illegitimate child into my family "
Lady Alfreda palm left its mark against Lillian cheeks as still tears rolled down chin.
This sent her reeling backward, she tried to run backward but was blocked by the old Butler and placed back on her knee. Lady Alfreda roughly lifted her chin.
" Now you listen!, I will only give you two options"
a soft whimper broke out from Lillian.
She continued
"Either you die for your son or you die together. "
"No, you can't do that to mee...!, "
She let out her tears that came forth involuntary.
Lady Alfreda releases her by pushing her back. Lillian stumbled to the floor as she tried to catch her breath.
"Please my lady... You can't do this to me.... He wouldn't survive without me. "
she cried trying to grab her legs but was pulled away by the guard.
Lady Alfreda was already tired of her cries so she asked again.
'Do you have an answer for me or I would gladly do the honor by having both of you die together. "
Afraid for her child, she submitted to Lady Alfreda' s scheme
" No no....! My lady, I will die for him, I will die for him, " She cried
'' Just promise me….. promise me…… that he won't suffer, he would have a better life than mine.. Please!,"
Satisfied by her response
"Of course, he would surely be take care of, and he wouldn't even suffer a thing"
She turned to the Butler whom she give a keenly look
" Hope you know what to do?, '' With only a nod the Butler left and brought in a silver tray containing a glass of wine and a silver-gray potion.
" Now that you have accepted you fate, drink this, you wouldn't feel a thing till you die"
She handed her the glass of wine mixed with the poison. Unable to go through with it, Lillian refused to take it.
Then Butler tried to force it down her throat but she kept fighting by kicking and struggling to free herself from her captive but when the guard held her legs tightly to the floor,all hope was lost....
Lady Alfreda watched with pleasure as her prey was tortured till the end.
"Call the town council, we have a witch in our midst " Lady Alfreda proclaimed..
Now back to present, She cried as blood poured out from her mouth
" She promised!, " Lillian said with a faint voice.
She grabbed Jaylyn and whispered something into her ear....
Jaylyn was dumbfounded by what she heard.
" Please, she has no idea.... Save them"
Before Jaylyn could ask more questions, she slumped to the ground and died.
" No Lillian ! No....! " Jaylyn yelled for help but to no avail.
When morning came the guard dragged her body out to be burnt.
" She was murdered , poisoned to death"
she screamed at the guards sent to drag out her body. The first one showed no sign of remorse, he spat on Lillian corpse but the other said
" She was a witch, she tried killing Lady Alfreda with her witchcraft, the Butler was there to witness the incident so he called the town council, her dead body is to be burnt so that she would come back to life again. "
Jaylyn felt a huge lump in her stomach about to erupt as she sob in silence.
Lillian was killed to be silent and accused with no means of revealing the truth about what had happened to her.
That night She stared out at the wall and made a silent prayer for Lillian. Watching her die had awakened something inside her and the strong feeling to seek justice for her death. She felt helpless as they dragged her away
"Oh how crude is the world, "
she lamented.
She made a promise to do what Lillian had asked of her and seek justice by exposing her aunty for her evil crime.
The Baron paced around his chambers pondering over the plan his wife had mapped out for him. His face crawled out with a slight smile, Lady Alfreda was excellent in her scheming ways. His business has been placed under the microscope of the Royal knight with its current problems , there are so many mouths that need more money to keep them shut."Sir Victor came at the right time.." He muttered.Even if the sick bastard was a fool that can't fix his drinking problem, he was the right match. All the Baron needed was his money.If only James was docile and brilliant as expected, He was sure his wheat farm business would still be progressive.He mentally
Mrs Camila was saddened by what had happened at the Manor so she sought ways to save Jaylyn from her impending marriage. The visit of Lord Bryan had stirred trouble for Jaylyn but he was the only one that could save her since his father was friends with her father. The wedding was almost at hand, the urgency of her safety was ultimate. Mrs Camila paced around the kitchen thinking of clues to rescue her. "This time they have gone too far, l will never let this child suffer again!," she said with full confidence Judging by their reaction to Lord Bryan arrive,
As the day drew darker, Jaylyn anxiety heightened as she lay awake waiting. She peeps through her window whenever she hears any sound. This got her extremely bothered, she just hoped Mrs Camila would be safe and out of any danger. She got down on her knee and prayed silently."God please save us tonight!",Immediately the door opened Miss Camilla quickly helped her out of the room. Before she could speak, she hushed her." Hush, now child no question just follow me!. "They walked down the hallway silently, all the guards were fast asleep, some with their mouths wide open, Jaylyn couldn't help but chuckled as she sa
As they finally settled down among other passengers, the sign relief crossed their faces. All passengers were directed to their various cabins. The ship was named Virgo, it contains ten crew members excluding the passenger and cargo. A captain, three sailors, Stewards, cook, carpenter,sail maker and labourer.Jaylyn and Mrs Camila were directed to our cabin, which they shared with two other passengers. One an old woman with her husband and a mother with her daughter who was quite young and nursing her six months old baby. Jaylyn carefully helped Miss Camila settle down on the bunk bed while Grace arranged their small luggage near the small corner. The ship was not grand but big enough to accommodate all the passengers and crew members.The room was quite comfortable.Three bunk beds at different sections of the cabin.
Mrs Camila's eyes turned tearful as she began to sneeze and sneeze because of the cold weather.Her illness has worsened as the weather has grown colder as they entered deep into the sea.The double clothing couldn't stop the cold and she needed heat to keep her warm. The only heat available was the one used by the crew members to warm themselves.Jaylyn goes to see if she could ask for help to warm her body or find someone to help build a small fire in their cabin. When she reached the fort, she found the young gent that rescued her talking to his crew members as she stood debating on how to approach him, still admiring him from afar as she watched him talking.
October, 1712,The Grand Estate of the Grand Duke of Bridgbrock.The weather had suddenly changed drastically now thunder and rain has started to battled out their difference that evening.No one dares to come outside because the weather was not one to reckon with.Yet the heavy splashy sound of wet horse could be heard matching into the duke's estate.Lord Bryan had just arrived from his trip to Ravengate in search of Jaylyn.No news concerning the girl yet, he sent out his men for weeks but no one has any information about her whereabouts.This time he had fully accepted what her uncle had told him.
The ship finally reached Lancoast,the fish village after a week on the sea.All passengers and crew members rolled out to stretch their bodies on land. It became more alarming for Jaylyn and her new family for now they were on land,hiding from her uncle was almost impossible. The crew members began to offload their luggages one after another, Jaylyn said her goodbyes to the nursing mother and her crying baby before heading back to join Miss Camilla who was still chatting with Old Marthy. Despite the intriguing conversation she was having with Old Marthy,Jaylyn could still Sense that she was tensed up as she frequently turned behind her shoulders for any signs of danger . Jaylyn had so much on her mind that she didn't realise Simeon was walking closely behind her. He whispered as he drew closer softly in a
INTRO: #Warning: This is not a regular Cinderella story *somewhere in my fictional world in 1708 * The sweet aroma of fresh lemon bread, cookies, and cakes beams out from the baker's shop window. It was mid morning and the sun was about to dazzle out in its full force, as Jaylyn finished her last delivery, placing the tray pan on the cake display. "Oh Jaylyn dear, you.... such a darling, " Mrs Stale, her employer, praised her. It's been two years since Jaylyn started working for Mrs Stale, at this place she had learnt all
The ship finally reached Lancoast,the fish village after a week on the sea.All passengers and crew members rolled out to stretch their bodies on land. It became more alarming for Jaylyn and her new family for now they were on land,hiding from her uncle was almost impossible. The crew members began to offload their luggages one after another, Jaylyn said her goodbyes to the nursing mother and her crying baby before heading back to join Miss Camilla who was still chatting with Old Marthy. Despite the intriguing conversation she was having with Old Marthy,Jaylyn could still Sense that she was tensed up as she frequently turned behind her shoulders for any signs of danger . Jaylyn had so much on her mind that she didn't realise Simeon was walking closely behind her. He whispered as he drew closer softly in a
October, 1712,The Grand Estate of the Grand Duke of Bridgbrock.The weather had suddenly changed drastically now thunder and rain has started to battled out their difference that evening.No one dares to come outside because the weather was not one to reckon with.Yet the heavy splashy sound of wet horse could be heard matching into the duke's estate.Lord Bryan had just arrived from his trip to Ravengate in search of Jaylyn.No news concerning the girl yet, he sent out his men for weeks but no one has any information about her whereabouts.This time he had fully accepted what her uncle had told him.
Mrs Camila's eyes turned tearful as she began to sneeze and sneeze because of the cold weather.Her illness has worsened as the weather has grown colder as they entered deep into the sea.The double clothing couldn't stop the cold and she needed heat to keep her warm. The only heat available was the one used by the crew members to warm themselves.Jaylyn goes to see if she could ask for help to warm her body or find someone to help build a small fire in their cabin. When she reached the fort, she found the young gent that rescued her talking to his crew members as she stood debating on how to approach him, still admiring him from afar as she watched him talking.
As they finally settled down among other passengers, the sign relief crossed their faces. All passengers were directed to their various cabins. The ship was named Virgo, it contains ten crew members excluding the passenger and cargo. A captain, three sailors, Stewards, cook, carpenter,sail maker and labourer.Jaylyn and Mrs Camila were directed to our cabin, which they shared with two other passengers. One an old woman with her husband and a mother with her daughter who was quite young and nursing her six months old baby. Jaylyn carefully helped Miss Camila settle down on the bunk bed while Grace arranged their small luggage near the small corner. The ship was not grand but big enough to accommodate all the passengers and crew members.The room was quite comfortable.Three bunk beds at different sections of the cabin.
As the day drew darker, Jaylyn anxiety heightened as she lay awake waiting. She peeps through her window whenever she hears any sound. This got her extremely bothered, she just hoped Mrs Camila would be safe and out of any danger. She got down on her knee and prayed silently."God please save us tonight!",Immediately the door opened Miss Camilla quickly helped her out of the room. Before she could speak, she hushed her." Hush, now child no question just follow me!. "They walked down the hallway silently, all the guards were fast asleep, some with their mouths wide open, Jaylyn couldn't help but chuckled as she sa
Mrs Camila was saddened by what had happened at the Manor so she sought ways to save Jaylyn from her impending marriage. The visit of Lord Bryan had stirred trouble for Jaylyn but he was the only one that could save her since his father was friends with her father. The wedding was almost at hand, the urgency of her safety was ultimate. Mrs Camila paced around the kitchen thinking of clues to rescue her. "This time they have gone too far, l will never let this child suffer again!," she said with full confidence Judging by their reaction to Lord Bryan arrive,
The Baron paced around his chambers pondering over the plan his wife had mapped out for him. His face crawled out with a slight smile, Lady Alfreda was excellent in her scheming ways. His business has been placed under the microscope of the Royal knight with its current problems , there are so many mouths that need more money to keep them shut."Sir Victor came at the right time.." He muttered.Even if the sick bastard was a fool that can't fix his drinking problem, he was the right match. All the Baron needed was his money.If only James was docile and brilliant as expected, He was sure his wheat farm business would still be progressive.He mentally
The guard dragged Lilian as instructed toward the courtyard. Standing near the door was the Butler who stood there motionless with his eyes fixed directly ahead. Lady Alfreda sat on the sofa that centered around an oak wooden table with a silver tea set in front of her. The guard gripped her elbow tightly as he pushed her down on bended knees to the floor. Tension rises as terror ran through her mind, swam with tears, she cried for mercy. " I have realized my mistakes my Lady, I should have not kept the pregnancy, I should have never come back to Dutchmall..." When no response came forth, she pled again this time by rolling herself on the floor
Lying down on the cold hardened ground made of black wrought stone, it sent chills that ran through her body making her weaker and fatal, Jaylyn had already resigned to her undoubted fate as she stares deeply into the dark brick wall with a distraint quality in her eyes as if the bleak wall was speaking to her . The little light that reflects from the punctured roof helps shade her from impending doom and aids her in order to notice rodents that share the dungeon. As days count, the more her sense pricks at every sound she hears...be it the dripping sounds of water, crackles made by mice or scratches made on the walls. Jaylyn became aware of them, consumed by fear whenever she closed her eyes to see the image of the lifeless body she found when she was thrown inside. Fear tickled down her spine, as she wa