I heard the loud noise from the outside realizing that father was already back from his trip.
I immediately ran outside while holding the book I was reading and eventually saw my father entering with a child beside him.
My eyebrows furrowed. "Father, who's that?" I asked trying to hide my irritation.
His eyes found mine before he started to whimper like a puppy, what the hell?
"He's going to be your brother," he answered before he carried the child on his arms. It's not like the child can't walk so why would father carry him.
I scoffed before rolling my eyes. I can't believe it, that child? As my brother? It triggers me to pull his body away from my father's arm, I don't like him.
"Honey, you're back." Mother went down from the stairs and stopped when her eyes found the child on father's arms.
"He's Trevor honey, he's going to be our son."
"Wait, Trejhan you didn't told me about this. How could you make such decision without asking me?" she lowered her voice when the child starts sobbing.
What a cry baby. I crossed my arms and glares at him when his eyes looked at me, giving him a 'what are you looking at' look.
"It was an emergency since this child is the only survivor in Viadel's bomb incident," Father said making me stop from sulking.
"His parents died?" I asked and I felt my mother's hands covering my mouth realizing that my question was too much to bear for him.
"Let's just adopt him Celine," Father pleads.
Mother surrendered and nodded. "There's nothing I can do since I can no longer have a child, it might be better to just adopt him."
His eyes was still staring at me making me a bit uncomfortable, why is he staring at me like that?
"Promise me Talia, don't hurt your brother okay?" Father said.
I pouted before I nodded. "I'm not that bad Father."
He put down the child before he led him near me. I was about to stepped back when suddenly his small hand touched my face.
What?
What the hell is he doing?
"Beautiful," he said with his tiny voice as if he was chewing something inside his mouth.
I heard my father chuckled before stopping his small hand from touching my face. I felt the heat from my cheeks especially the part where can still feel his warm small hand.
"Isn't he cute Talia?" Father asked.
I sulked before nodding slightly. "He's not bad," I answered trying to hide my reddened cheeks.
The house filled with laugh when Trevor appeared in our lives, I can say that he was the best gift for my birthday.
I felt the heaviness of my body when I slowly opened my eyes, I can feel the tears coming out from my eyes.
Where am I?
I was about to get up but my body feels weak, remembering that I was just talking with the mercenary earlier and after that, after that...
Ah, why am I even crying?
I slowly wiped my tears but it kept coming out like a river not wanting to stop from flowing.
The most painful thing that happened to me in the past was Trevor betraying me, he betrayed us.
I can hear the loud sound of the rain pouring from the outside as if wanting to tell me that I don't need to cry alone, why am I even crying?
The door slowly opened. I immediately wiped my tears and sniffed hard before looking at the door's direction that I totally regret.
He was there, peeking at the door while looking at me. His appearance is quite younger than in the past when I first saw him.
"Hi?"
I can feel the pain inside my heart, how it was stabbed for a million times just to wake me up and tell me that he betrayed us, but how can I even think of that when his reason of betraying us was because of his love for me?
"Hey, where am I?" I asked trying not crack my voice.
I saw how his expression changed and entered before closing the door slowly.
"You're in our house and this is my room," he proudly said.
"Where's my servant? The young lady?" I asked.
He looks confused before his face beamed as if he remembered something.
"She's with the guy with a uniform," he answered.
He was about to sit on the side of the bed when I accidentally shouted.
"Don't get closer!"
I can feel my heart beating like a horse being chased by an enemy.
He stopped before he started to whimper making me panicked. He was about to burst a cry when I immediately get up and pulled his hand closer.
"Shh, I'm sorry okay?" I tried to calm him down and I sighed at ease when he stayed silent.
"Sister, you smell so good."
I flinched when I felt his hands circling around my waist, he's hugging me.
I can feel his warm breath on my tummy, did he fell asleep?
How could this be? I need to progress everything that happened. He's Trevor with a younger appearance, he's still a little boy with no knowledge about everything so it means I can still....
I can still use him.
I can see myself caressing his hair while grinning.
"So this child is a descendant of Arthur?" I asked with my tone full of doubt.
Since I woke up earlier, Trevor has been clinging to me as if I am his mother just like now.
He's sitting on my lap while circling his arms on my waist, I can even see Fara glaring at him while forcing herself to stop from attacking Trevor.
"Yes young lady, Arthur married Eudora and they had a child until the generation continues," he says looking at Trevor with his dark expression. I think he's trying to tell Trevor to get down from my lap, but Trevor wasn't looking at him, he was looking at me.
"Nothing happened? They just lived peacefully?" I can already see myself unable to express my emotion because of what I am hearing.
"Yes, Arthur doesn't want the throne but a family and he found it in Viadel."
I massaged my temple before I chuckled. Is that what they called choosing love over power? Ha! I can't believe it.
"But there is one thing that Arthur wanted aside from a family," he said making my ears moved.
"What?"
"It's to thanked his Father for sending him away, he asked for freedom and the Emperor gave it to him. It was his regret of not being able to save his father and that note, it's a treasure of the Emperor remembering his son's whereabouts. I think the Emperor already knows that he's going to die by that time."
I can feel my inside throbbing with sadness because of what he told me. "What about the will?" I asked.
"It's for you to answer young lady. You said you wanted to end the Sylvestre, maybe that's a weapon for you to end them," he answered.
The old man lit his cigarette before blowing a smoke from his mouth.
"Will you help me?"
He chuckled before he shook his head. "Sorry, but I don't have interest in royalties affair."
I gave him a smile before I bowed as a sign of respect. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir?"
He blows a smoke before he answered. "Just call me Oak."
That old man seems to not care for his life, he was such a good smoker even with his old age.
"What are you going to do with that child your Highness?" Fara asked while still glaring at Trevor, holding my hand while pouting.
I already told sir Oak about Trevor that I want to raise him so that I can protect him in the future, but it's totally the opposite one, he's the one who's going to protect me.
"I'm going to raise him," I answered.
"But your Highness—"
I caressed her face making her blushed for a moment. "Just trust me Fara," I whispered and walked passed before her.
I need you to trust me with this and help me to raise him, since he can only choose betrayal because he love me or he will die for me because he love me. All that matters is that making him as mine, to use him as much as I want.
I don't forget easily, but I rather use him than making him suffer. "Trevor," I called.
He raised his head and looked at me. "Hmm?" he hummed as an answer.
"I will be your master starting today okay?" I said with a smile on my lips.
His eyes were sparkling with amusement as if he heard something good.
"Master," he uttered.
That's right, I am your master Trevor. Don't ever try repeating what you did in the past because I might forget that I am a human and kill you without regret.
We arrived at the Palace by the help of sir Ocea. He said that Hades receive the notice of my absence in the palace and thought that I was at the D'aureville manor.Fara was carrying Trevor on her arms, she insisted on carrying him since Trevor fell asleep when we were on the carriage."Thank your Sir Ocea," I said with a smile on my face.He seems to be in daze, I tried waving my hand in front of his face to wake him up.His eyes blinked for a moment before he bowed with panic. "It's a pleasure to serve you, your Highness."It appears that he needs a better rest since he's about to lose his energy.Fara was following my steps when we reached the entrance door of the Emerald Palace where I am staying. It's the palace that was given to me by Hades himself, a Palace for Princesses.I was about to open the door when suddenly Fara pulled me at the back of the wall near the pine trees.I hissed when I s
"What is that?" I stopped from writing when Fara entered, carrying a white box."It's an invitation for you your Highness," she answered and put the box on the table.I lowered my pen on the table before opening the box with dozen of invitation cards.I got to see myself feeling irritated because of the envelopes I am seeing right now.I checked the invitation cards one by one and realized that they are from different noble ladies. Those little girls only knows how to specialize their teacups and desserts on the table, I don't think I can learn anything from them.I finished checking the invitation cards and let out a sigh when I found nothing that caught my interest."Burn it all," I ordered.Fara removed the box together with the cards from my table before leaving my room.I stretched my arms before massaging my temple to ease my headache, I've been writing some important thin
I have to say that I quite regret what I did in Seleste's banquet. Since the day after that, another dozens of invitation cards arrived with notice that they actually heard what happened.I'm having a headache because of these cards I'm seeing, it would be really hard to deny their invitations since they already heard about me, attending the banquet of Seleste."Fara, have you heard about Hades?" I asked curiously."No your Highness," she answered.I barely have enough sleep and now I'm having a hard time seeing Hades in the palace. I was about to ask about these invitations to stop the palace from accepting.How can I even meet all of them? All of the invitations are all about tea parties, I don't know if I can even socialize with those little girls.I bit my lower lip before I slapped my forehead, this is too much of a headache."How about hosting a banquet your Highness?"I stopped a
"Master!" Trevor embraced my waist when I entered the room where he is staying. It looks like he's having a comfortable time with Fara since I haven't heard any bad reports coming from Fara's mouth. "I missed you master," he whispered. I just stood up and didn't respond. It was a busy day and I needed him to train, he needs to have physical knowledge about swords. "We're going somewhere Trevor," I said. He remained hugging my waist. "Where?" he asked. I tried to pull his arms circling around my waist but he was reluctant to let go. I took a deep breath and sigh. "It's a secret Trevor so let go of me and follow me," I answered. He was sulking when he let go from hugging my waist. I just shrugged off my thoughts and left the room together with him. We arrived at the backyard of the Emerald Palace seeing Fara and sir Ocea on their sparring uniform.
I was always sitting at the edge of the dining chair far from him as if I am stranger to him. He always say that he loves me that's why I pretend... He always promised that he won't leave me that's why I forget... He always promised that I will stand beside him that's why I trust... Everything I did was all because I love him. I created a large effort, I collect numerous of supports, and in exchange of that is losing my humanity. I kill to have better results, I made them beg on their knees because I know I'm powerful. I lost every emotions because I thought that love alone is fine. The most painful thing that happened to me was betrayal. "Talia we can still talk about this, please trust me. My brother doesn't love you, he's only using you!" "Shut up!" No matter what they say, no matter what they tell me that Hades doesn't love me, I won't believe it. 
I can see myself roaming around the hall trying to find Pursues, I've been curious as to what did he felt when I was gone that long."Your Highness."My eyes stopped on the man standing beside me, he looks a bit older than my father. Who is he?"You might be curious about who I am," he said after giving me a glass of juice.He sipped his wine on his wine glass before looking at me with his playful smile.What the heck is his problem?"I am Duke Richmond your Highness," he said before giving me his hand.I looked at his hand before going back to his face who was still smiling. "Do you know the best music to play in an orchestra?" I asked.He lowered his hand before he answered."I don't know your Highness."I remained unfazed as my eyes landed on the orchestra playing the music that wasn't familiar to me."Vergene Bella," I answered.I glanced at t
10 years later... Judith Slaying Holofernes is a painting by the Italian early Baroque artist Artemisia Gentileschi, the canvas shows Judith beheading Holofernes. The painting shows the moment when Judith, helped by her maidservant Abra, beheads the general after he has fallen asleep in a drunken stupor. I wouldn't like to do such kind of act since I like playing the victim as if I am beheaded. It already happened in the past, on the guillotine, my head was offered. Judith, who uses her beauty and charm to destroy an Assyrian general and save Israel from oppression. Thinking about it, seduction was her best way of taking revenge to that asshole. "Your Highness." I slightly turn my head on my back seeing Duke Richmond walking closely towards my direction. "I see, you've quite taken a like with that painting your Highness," he said while looking at the wall sized painting.
"Your Highness, you never fail to disappoint me with your beauty. Day by day you're becoming a goddess, do you mind giving me a tip?" Duchess Xerafia rolled her eyes when her sister, Xamara Gregor said it. I chuckled. "You don't have to compliment me that much Duchess, we all have our own beauty and yours is quite a beauty of a tulips." "Look at her sister, such a humble lady. I didn't expect you to visit my sister," she said before she called the servant to prepare the eggpies. "And here you are, entertaining my guest instead of taking care of your daughter." Duchess Xiafara opened her hand fan while glaring at her sister. Both of them are really opposite with each other. I first met Duchess Xiafara in Viadel, she was lost that time and I helped her. That was the time when I realized that she is from the manor of Estrella and the sister of Duchess Xamara Gregor, the wife of Duke Frederic Gregor. The Gregor owned the go
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I took a deep breath before getting the pen and the paper on my bag. I opened the 13th page and started writing.“Spring has come but I feel like Iʼm a naked body standing outside the winter. Shivering and being devoured by the cold. All those days of plague and pain has overwhelmed me and turned my life into mayhem. Little by little I am swallowed by the devastating world and hollowed by afflictions and self-doubt.Those floral days are over, paradise fled away and transmigrated into a dire world filled with pure melancholy.”Upon writing those words I crumpled the paper and throwed it. I dropped my pen for I donʼt know what to write anymore. When I turn my gaze outside the window, the sunset was creating a light to the path of freedom.I smiled with warmth painted on my face. As I started to write another letter for the next 14th page.Dear Unknown,
The sky wears a mix color of black and gray. I cast about some luscious voice but heard the whisper of the cold wind that will likely bring downpour and thunder.Later I witnessed the cloudburst of little white flowers so as all the grievance and mourning that spreads sorrow to the entire atmosphere.I literally donʼt understand the unforseen happenings but wished for all of them to quit whining. Seconds had passed, I saw myself somewhere deep in a cold stratum. I didnʼt realize that darkness offered tranquility in this overwhelming situation. It goes like this all the time, I miss everything that I had back then such as the chirping of the little birds that creates a soothing melody. Ocean waves rage and banged through the sea rocks. Itʼs been too long since Iʼve seen the dawn so as the sun that peeks through the mountain and greets a good morning. I havenʼt seen the stars and the moon and couldnʼt grasp a chance to acquaint them all my lamentations and
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Talia's pov.Mind of mine was in its peaceful state, caught up with the silence of the whole room. Lately, I've been grasping the scent of old books I've always read in the past. I missed the old times, the scent of books and painted calligraphy so as discerning the dust particles in the air from the old bookshelves.While I am sipping the tea from my teacup, I was reminiscing the old good times when I was still at my teenage years. I was the lady who chose to stay silent and lived a life without getting involved into any tensions."Rumors that the nobles failed to pass their request about abolishing your crown. That's why the Sylvestrian people are creating a ruckus outside the Imperial Palace to surrender the imperial seal," Declan said.I hummed and put the teacup on the table. "I guess they aren't good enough," I mumbled.A servant suddenly arrived while holding a tray of glass of water and a medicine. "Greetings,
Third person's pov.The clock hits midnight and its sound was echoing throughout the tranquility of the night. The storm was on a rage outside while the nobles and governed officials were silently aligned inside the inner court of the Imperial Palace.They commence a meeting in order for them to propose their assumptions and as usual, they are taking advantage of the Crown Princess's rumored critical condition."Allow us to speak for our nation, your Majesty."Despite the ruckus inside the Imperial Palace, the Emperor was able to attend the meeting. It is their chance to abolish the Crown Princess from her position.Hades on the other hand was taking his nap on his palm while observing them."You may speak," the Emperor said.Duke Seleste was the first in line as the representative of the nobles's table. He stepped forward, hands on the filthy ground and bended his knees resembling that he is
The crumble sound from the teardrops weren't able to hide the bitterness of the footsteps from the lonely soul—thy dress in pure white.I fathomed that every footsteps were concealed with deep meaning. She was walking and walking...and walking that I could memorized her figure from her long sunrise hair, dancing along with the unsteady wind so as the wavering dry leaves were wandering in the void space.Melancholy and a fainted pictures appeared before my eyes, memories that I didn't want to go back yet I didn't want to forget.I memorized every single detail of those messy pictures ascending above on the dreary sky. Her footsteps were creating a pattern of emotions—it was empty and sorrowful.As thy cold wind touched my skin, I retrieved that the lonely soul was part of my memories. I felt disgust about those flickering scene that I didn't expect to see again.What is this? A nightmare? A dream? Or maybe i
Arcaine already left while Trevor remained. We stayed silent for a couple of minutes, or maybe, nobody wants to talk. I wanted to ask him about what happened to him when I was gone, but I couldn't open my mouth. I was reluctant to ask, nor give him a look without hesitation. He seems not to bother with the cold...winter is already coming. "It's unfair..." I glanced at him and our eyes suddenly met. Tears were on his eyes while wearing a smile on his lips. "Why do you always hurt me?" he asked. "What am I supposed to do in order for you to not hurt me?" "I wish for your happiness more than anyone else," he whispered. My mind went blank and I found myself giving him a cold look. Did something happened while I was gone? Or maybe...something changed. "Everyone have been trying to kill you ever since you became the Crown Princess. I told myself that you'll be fine and nothing will ha
"How is everything?" I asked.He stumbled upon answering my question. "I told you, everything is going according to your plan. The only problem is that boy...Trevor.""He's a man," I hissed and rest my chin on my palm. "What about him?" I asked."There's something wrong about him. Not only the color of his soul, but his actions are too repulsive. He's crazy over you," he said.I chuckled while looking straight to the pen I am fidgeting on my fingers. "Why? Did he kill some knights while trying to find me?"His eyebrows furrowed before he shook his head. He took the vacant chair and placed it in front of me. He sat on the chair and crossed his legs, manly."I've never seen a soul like yours and him. It's difficult to explain in words, but I can say that it's filled with darkness. However, there is a difference between yours and him."He place the empty glass on the table. "That glass is you, your soul is l