They had been to three bookstores in the town, but she couldn't find anything related to magic, sorcery, or whatever they called it in Allandis, and it made her wonder why such a thing had no traces.
"Gosh! If I have a cellphone, and if only this place has an internet connection, then browsing would have been easy," Aileen muttered, and the two people with her were perplexed after hearing her statement.
"Lady, it's almost sunset. His excellency must have been waiting for you at the palace," says the marquise through whispering in her ears.
"I guess. I'll come back tomorrow. Let's head back to the palace now," she replied in a voice just enough for the three of them to hear.
Inside the carriage, the queen keeps heaving heavy breaths to release her frustration. She was exhausted strolling, only to go home with nothing. She fit herself on the couch inside the carriage to nap because it would take long before they could arrive at the palace.
"Tsk! In my world, cars can run as fast as 60kph. Darn! This backward civilization," she muttered before closing her eyes.
Little did the queen know, they had arrived already, but she was in a deep sleep from exhaustion.
"Madam?" says the servant whose hands were trembling from fear because the queen is not responding, and the king's face is back to being the cold-blooded slayer.
"Where is my queen? Why isn't she coming out yet? Destroy the door of the carriage!" The king ordered. He thought the lady had finally escaped, and regretted allowing her to leave the palace.
Then everyone goes back to their senses after seeing a beautiful lady sleeping like a goddess lost in the human realm, with the door locked from inside.
The king slapped his forehead and thought he lost rational judgment and let panic crawl in his veins. He carried his sleeping wife and brought her to the queen's chamber.
"Tell the chef to prepare a delish dinner. We'll be having dinner once she's awake," says the king, which the servant followed.
"Leave at once. I'm going to lay beside my wife," Viishaun added.
"But, you still have work to finish, your excellency."
"Are you perhaps ordering me around?" Viishaun glared at his secretary.
Consequently, the secretary looked down as he swallowed a lump in his throat. He thought that the king was only sweet to his wife but still cold if something displeased him. But the secretary is just one of the people who can't bring to hate the king because, despite his rude and cold personality, he has a golden heart for helping his vassals. The king brought wealth to their kingdom as soon as he ascended as the ruler of the western kingdom, and if it wasn't for him, the people would have been starving or sold as slaves.
"Anyway, get out and rest too. Close the door as you leave."
"Yes, your excellency. I shall take my leave now," the secretary replied and left after bowing his head.
However, as soon as the King and Queen were left alone in her chamber, Aileen woke up.
"Honey, you're awake."
Suddenly, Aileen remembered hearing the same word but from a different person. Back then, Stephan used to say those words, once Aileen woke up from a nap at her house while memorizing a script.
"Honey?"
Aileen went back to reality when the King caressed her cheeks. Then, she replied, "Your excellency, I'm starving."
"Didn't I tell you to stop calling me 'your excellency'? You are my wife, and you have the right to call me Shaun." He kissed Aileen's lips, but it didn't last long as the queen's stomach growled.
"All right. Let's have dinner," says the King. He stood up and extended his hands, telling his wife to hold his hand.
Every servant they passed by bowed their head as part of the land's custom. Even the cook who served the food bowed his head first before placing all the dishes on the ten-seater table, adorned with rubies on every end of the curve designs.
While sharing a meal with the King, she can't help but feel anxious. Something inside her is telling her that something big ought to happen.
"Did you enjoy going outside?"
"Y-Yes, your excellency."
Aileen noticed that the King dropped his cutlery on the plate and stared at her, wearing a sulking face. It took her a while to figure out what his gesture meant.
"I had a great time in the town, Shaun."
After hearing her call him 'Shaun', the king no longer hid his pair of deep dimples as he beamed with a smile. Even his eyes are smiling, that is how happy he is.
"By the way, I'll visit your chamber tonight."
Aileen coughed at her husband's statement because, in this land, those words meant 'sleeping together, sharing each other's warmth in one sheet'. She had been too occupied by the thought of sleeping with Viishaun for the fourth time, thus even though it had been three hours since the dinner ended, her mind was still somewhere.
"You should wear something that shows more skin, madam. It was the fifth time since his excellency visited your chamber at night after your matrimony," says Athena, the maid the queen was fond of.
Later on, the queen had jolted by the huge fuss of the chamber created when the king opened it wide.
"Honey!
"S-Shaun," says Aileen.
Viishaun jumped into the Queen's bed and sealed her lips as soon as he got a hold of his wife's face. Meanwhile, Athena ran outside and winked at the queen before closing the door as she exited.
"Your excellency, shouldn't you be resting instead of spending your night at my chamber?" Aileen asked as soon as their lips departed.
"You're the one who energized me, my only love. You were fine calling me Shaun a while ago, so why calling me with distant honor again?"
The King kissed Aileen again until they were exchanging a passionate kiss. The Queen admitted that he was a good kisser compared to her fiance, and with that thought, she started feeling disgusted by herself again. Even if she wanted to stop, it's not possible because it would be weird if the Queen abstained from fulfilling her duty to the ruler of the kingdom she was trapped in. She reminded herself that it was part of her way to live in this strange world.
"I love you, my queen."
"I-I..."
Aileen couldn't utter those words without hesitation because she knew none of their romance was true. She's not in love with the king and the same is the case for Viishaun. She postulated that it was all because of a magic spell.
Just when she's about to pick up the words she found hard to speak of, her eyes shifted gaze and noticed an overlooking view of the full bright moon.
"What did you do to me?" Viishaun asked in a cold-baritone voice, wearing a gaze that could shred the queen into pieces.
The queen was frightened and her body started trembling…
"What did you do to me?" Viishaun asked in a cold-baritone voice, wearing a gaze that could shred the queen into pieces.The queen was frightened, and her body started trembling. He wears the same cold expression when they first meet. He has that aura of ice-cold thirst for blood."Are you going to answer me, or do you want me to cut off your tongue and be silent forever?!?!"Her voice won't come out because she wasn't sure what to say. She was too terrified, and it was more terrifying than a fellow actress bullying her. Aileen started weeping, and to her surprise, the king's expression shifted to a soft one.He reached her hand and held it, then asked, "My queen, why are you crying? Are you alright? Did I hurt you?
"Greetings lady with shiny gold hair," says the guy who looks like a charming prince from a fictional book. The guy has red hair and brown eyes, quite different from the empire's trade look. Most people of Allandis have an innate sparkling ray of sunlight hair. "M-Me?" Aileen asked. She blinked her eyes twice while pointing at her chest. Then the guy smiled and presented her with a hat. 'Oh, he must have caught it accidentally.' "Is this hat yours, my lady?" "Y-yes. Yes, that is mine." Instead of simply passing the object to her palm, the guy placed it on Aileen's head. "T-thank you." "No big deal, my lady. Are you heading inside?" The guy asked, wearing a sweet smile on his face. Aileen thought at the time; it would be no good if she would see him in the future. He reminds her of someone with a sly smile from her showbiz industry. Moreover, she doesn't know who to trust in this strange world. "Oh! I forgot, I had something important to do at my manor, right?" Aileen glance
"Have you heard about the witch forest?" Aileen asked while looking at the overview of the mountain visible from the top of the palace."Hmmm... they are pretty famous for being the house of a sorcerer who cursed the empire fifteen years ago."Aileen was surprised to hear that the empire was cursed. She really has no idea what is happening in this land.'What am I supposed to do here? What if I'm a hero in this land?'Aileen laughed with the absurd idea her mind bore and thought she probably had too much doze of drama she had filmed."What actually happened back then?" Aileen asked out of curiosity.
Aileen was staring at her reflection in the human-sized mirror. She could not help but ask the woman. "Lady Szcheriziel, are you perhaps a sorcerer?"She heaved a heavy breath and accepted that the lady would not answer. Aileen wondered where the heck the soul of this aristocrat lady went to.The queen left her chamber. As usual, the servants bowed their heads and greeted her. Then she told them, "Please don't enter the library without my acknowledgement. I want to read alone.""Yes, madam. Please call us if you need something."She locked the door and started browsing the books. "This may be a fictional story, but who knows if the spell written on the book would work. I need to try at least," Aileen mut
"I won't let you in until you really are Shaun!" The queen yelled, and everyone thought the couple were quarreling.The servants are wishing the two would reconcile sooner because they were afraid that their king would be back from being the cold and intimidating guy. Their madam had softened thy king."What do you mean? I am your Shaun. My beloved, it's me."All of a sudden, the king stopped knocking and started screaming in excruciating pain. As a result, the servant panicked. Aileen heard the commotion outside her chamber. Due to her curiosity and concern, the queen opened the door."W-What's wrong?" Aileen caressed her husband's cheek. Then, she asked two of the servants to help the king lay on
The go-getters' trill, the morning sun radiates looking through the mists, and birds do their wake-up routines, flying through the gentle breeze of wind. The king looked at the brilliant light, which covered the sky, loaded with magnificence, very much like the way he couldn't get his eyes off the woman who was in the middle of working back n' forward.All of a sudden, his trusted right hand appeared with piles of paper. and said, "Your excellency, the invit-"Viscount Severo failed to finish his statement as the king uttered, "Burn all those invitations.""As you order, your excellency. But, it's been forever since you visited this area. Are you perhaps observing something, or are you thinking of something?""Thinking about where my rationality was," the cold king replied."P-Pardon?" The perplexed Viscount almost dropped his jaw, hearing the composed king utter something nonsensical. Then left after seeing where the king's attention was, none other than watching the queen from a dis
Her hand fidgeted, and she wanted to bite her fingernails due to the fear his gaze bestowed on her. At the back of her mind, 'His piercing gaze... that face... It's Viishaun!' She shook her head, and this was not the time to be afraid. I need to explain things to him since 'Shaun' pooped out in the picture when he shouldn't."D*arn it!" He cursed at the wind.She convinced herself not to blink when the king raised his hand and threw a blanket at her. "W-What are you doing, my excellency?""My love, how's your hand?" He asked, caressing the bandage in the queen's wounded hand.She blinked twice and whispered, "A while ago, he was a lion ready to shut me with a sharp fang, but now he looks like an adorable kitty."“My love, let’s have dinner.” The king stood up and extended his hand, asking his wife to take them.Aileen sighed and held his hand. The servants looked relieved when the king and queen passed by them, holding hand by hand."I don't understand what you are trying to say, m
“Look over there! Such a handsome guy! My eyes are bliss,” says the lady whispering among themselves. “I-It’s his excellency,” the queen muttered trying to mix in the crowd to avoid being noticed by the king. But she was surprised to see why his excellency was smiling. She thought… ‘The only time he smiles is when he’s with me and when he is Shaun.’ “Who is he smiling at?” Aileen uttered. Then her eyes widened when she saw her husband kneel and kissed the back of the lady’s hand. Something inside is unhappy seeing Viishaun comfortably smiling with another woman. “T-That’s…” the maid was hesitating to answer because it might cause misunderstanding, and thought they were already not on good terms since the king slept in his chamber. “That’s princess Elvira of the royal Vermillion Kingdom.” “P-princess?” Aileen was amazed at the beauty of princess Vermillion. She has red hair and a pair of perfect wide brown eyes with long lashes. Her nose is well-sculpted and perfectly goes along
Flame Stephan was staring at the family portrait hung on their wall. He heaved a heavy breath at the thought of remembering how he almost thought of breaking off the marriage a week before their marriage, but his fiancee changed into someone else. "It was as if she's no longer Aileen," he murmured to himself. He recalled how their relationship started rosy just like any other couple but turned static and cold as Aileen prioritized her career over him. For him, their marriage was only for the sake of the years they've been together, but one day the lady became innocently sweet. "Buddy, you may laugh at it, but I think I just fell in love deeper with your mom while hesitating to marry her back then. I thought I had fallen out of love, but it looks like we only needed to start a new journey to find our way back to love," he said to a two-year-old son, their third child. He put his son on the sofa and asked, "Who's that cutie in the picture?" Then the baby simply giggled while starin
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The ocean side gives off an impression of being alive and happy with the presence of relaxing vegetation. There are evergreen estates both along and inside the ocean side. Pictures of light ocean growth should be visible along the shore. Palms trees stand tall along the ocean side getting into the rhythm of the breeze radiating from the body of the ocean. Moreover, there are hued blossoms close by, magnificent ones that light up at the sparkling of the mid-year sun. "Look how magnificent the ocean is," says Scheriziel while letting the sun kiss her cheeks. The royal family decided to have a one day vacation, free from all responsibility. However, the little one seemed to dislike the place as the prince plastered a disappointed look. Then, he crossed his arms and furrowed his brows while saying, "This beach again? Can't we go somewhere else, mother and father?" "This place is memorable for us that's why we always visit this place once annually. Don't worry, we're going somewhere els
Scheriziel rested her head on the emperor's chest as they soaked in the hot tub. Then she asked her husband, who was silent and staring blankly at the water. She said, "Are you alright?" "Yes. It's just that I'm quite sad about my old man's demise," Viishaun replied. It was not just the emperor; the whole empire had filled with a heavy heart as the former great leader bid goodbye for eternity. After fighting with his age and ailment, Argus XV left the world. The empress embraced her husband. Then she patted his head buried in her plump chest. She dared not utter a word but comforted him through her acts. "I've been mad at him for years because he has never been a good father to my younger self. I only felt reconnected with him after going back in time." "At least you two had lived well in this second life of ours. I'm sure he is happy wherever he is right now." "Right. I'm glad that my choice in this life turned out fine. At least he gets to see and play with his grandkid," he r
"Let me see your smile for a moment before I do my obligation later, my prince. Your father and I had to take turns to watch over you because we had to finish our duties and responsibilities," says Scheriziel while letting a one-year-old prince play with her fingers. Prince Vinziel giggled when the empress lifted and carried him. Scheriziel sighed and uttered, "We probably should spend more time with you because you will not always be this little. Once you grow older, you'll find your own path, and the time you'd spend with us will get shorter as you age." Someone knocked on the door and asked permission to enter the prince's chamber. "Your majesty, the paper for the foundation you asked for yesterday was waiting for your approval." "One moment..." the empress replied as she left the prince's chamber to visit the former emperor's residency. "Come, my sweet Vinziel," says Argus as he faintly sits on the edge of his bed. "I'll be back to fetch this little sweetie pie, father. He
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With the curtains slightly opened, the sun is revealed – shining big and bright right back at the couple awaken by its cozy greeting. Scheriziel slightly opened her eyes as the sun kissed her skin, only to get lazy again at the beginning of another day."Rise and Shine, my life. We need to do a little exercise to prepare you for delivery," says Viishaun, reminding her of things they should do early in the morning. Then he kissed his wife's forehead, down to her nose and lips. "Five more minutes," her ladyship replied, still refusing to open her eyes again.Viishaun sighed and thought he wouldn't force her to take a walk and do a little stretching if it won't help her fast delivery. Scheriziel groaned and uttered, "Fine. You don't have to kick my inside, sweetheart."Viishaun chuckled as he helped the empress sit on the edge of the bed. Then, he took a royal robe to cover his wife."Soon, it will be the three of us walking here to greet the sun and clear sky," says Viishaun, holding