Letharia’s POV
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I took a deep breath, and Aven was nowhere in the room to be found. I looked in between my legs to see if he had left anything. I passed out after he gave me that syringe. He didn’t do anything to me, but why? After he was so eager to do so, he left me naked in his bed. I stood up and grabbed one of Aven’s shirts. I wouldn't say I liked his smell and the scent he left on his shirts of rich cologne. I wore one of his shorts. I opened his room door to see a flurry of servants going left and right along with guards outside the doors of the nobles, including Aven’s door. The guard bowed to me as he spotted me. “Hello my lady I am sir Galloway I must escort you to your stylist before your RMC council meeting.” I noticed all the stairways and long hallways and pictures of the kings along the palace walls. I was quite the entire time. Sir Galloway had led me to the room. He then looked at me and said, “I used to look up to your father when I was a kid,” he then closed the door as if he had told me a secret. I then started to cry as I thought about all the hope the rebellion had carried for the people of the slums, and we lost. The maid came into the room with a slim multi-color dress in her hands, and she stayed in the room as I got dressed as we didn't exchange a word. The dress showed my midriff and my bare legs. The maid then handed me a pair of black heels. "Finished?" I finally spoke. She shook her head no as she went behind me, formed a braided bun with my hair, and left two hairs sticking out. Then she wiped the tears off my face. "Now you're finished, please follow me, my lady."
"May I ask your name?"
The maid looked at me, confused. " Please don't report me, mistress. If I did anything wrong..."
"No," I giggled at her facial expression.
I continued, "You have a calming presence, thank you for wiping my tears."
"Oh, yes, I understand. The kings are terrifying. I'm a palace slave, for one, I dread it so. I've had to wipe the tears of many girls who had been chosen to satisfy our king, losing their virginity. But you, you're different; you must be the girl from the prophecy. Stay strong, mistress. My name is Illy; ask the maids for me if you need me, now let's go."
I followed her; she led me into a room with guards and people in robes with marks on their faces sitting onto large wooden chairs. Their chairs were facing a table that had marble chairs around it. There I saw Prince Aven and King Nero. I walked further into the room and sat away from both of them. A man who sat in a wooden chair started to speak in a booming voice," Daughter of Letra, you and the rebels of Xoria have killed approximately 20 innocent people, including guards. How will you atone for the deaths of those innocents"?
I couldn't think; clearly, I stood up and spoke firmly, " I have killed more than 20 . No one in Xoria....no mere child in Xoria is innocent"!
The king stared at me in disbelief. One man took his hood off. "Watch your language in the presence of the prince and king...please continue council member Velis."
The hooded man ignored what I said and continued, " Letharia Vulpine, are you aware your Father will pay for the deaths of these people"? Your sister Lorelei will go into adoption as your entire family is on trial".
I fell silent and questioned in my mind, "my poor sister, she wouldn’t react well if she was left alone; my uncle had found that poor child around the arms of a corpse." I forgot about that thought; then I wrapped my arms around my chest. "If I marry and carry the child of the King and deliver a healthy child, you won't hurt them, and Lorelei won't suffer?"
The man tilted his head. "I can make no promises; as a part of the prophecy, there is a scheduled date to start conceiving the child; there will be trial dates on certain days if you would like to please his majesty, oral and anal sex. Is allowed."
I saw council member Velis's face in the light; he had short white hair with gray eyes. He looked as if he was in his mid 20's.
"If my family suffers, I will not complete this prophecy."
He laughed. "The King and prince will be delighted to witness a family execution, and maybe you would want to be tied down watching Lorelei have a lethal injection. But, you will marry the king, and you might as well watch your family die alongside him since you're so disobedient that could straight you up, don't you think?"
I cleared my throat and took a deep breath; I had to act perfect, weak, obedient, and I had to prove my loyalty, so I could save what was left of my family.
" I accept," I spoke in a loud, firm tone.
King Nero and Prince Aven stared at me wide-eyed, and the council members whispered to each other.
Just then, the doors had opened, a woman with blonde hair and blue eyes came into the room. She wore a crown-like tiara. The guards kneeled. She locked eyes with King Nero, and then she glared at me. She then turned and spoke to the council standing in place, "So the daughter of a whore is going to marry my son?"
"How could the King marry a stuck-up, arrogant bitch like you?"
Everyone gasped. But Aven had smiled.
"Shut your mouth, peasant! Everyone knows about your mother but you. Just because you have been chosen does not mean you are queen yet".
She then turned to the council and said: "How could a rebel be chosen, and at much less a peasant."
The man who spoke before looked at her," Queen Eliza, you, yourself were a mere commoner before, the prophecy speaks for itself, I suggest you leave or take a seat, a seat quietly next to your husband."
I smiled as the man in the robe smiled at me as she scoffed and took a seat.
"Head Council member, Velis?" Prince Aven spoke
The man who once spoke before looked at him and said: " Yes, my liege?"
He stood up. "Could you read her mind and tell me everything?"
He nodded and stepped down from his chair; I saw his face more clearly. He was young; he looked so much younger than all the other council members, handsome even. He had a chiseled jawline, just as the Kings, but there was something so different about him. He was cleanly shaven, just as Aven was, but I looked into his grey eyes and stood silent as he stood there staring into my eyes. He put his right hand on my cheek and then his left hand on my other cheek; his hands felt cold. He muttered a few words in Latin, "Ex Dei. Praebueris tua. Ostende mihi puellam ut sit. Da mihi de eius voluntate``(Translation: May the gods lend me the power to show me this girl’s intent). Then he stared into my eyes and commanded me to follow his finger. I did. He then put his hand on my forehead and spoke louder as he stared deeper into my eyes. My life flashed before my eyes, but my thoughts could not be heard nor my voice.
He stepped away and stared at the Prince and King. "I can see her memories, but I can not hear her thoughts; it's a similar skill...I heard that her mother possessed."
"That's impossible," King Nero spoke.
I was confused. But I studied council member Velis's techniques quickly. I put my hand on his forehead. Everyone gasped as the council members rushed out of their seats to help him.
"She wouldn't dare," Aven spoke under his breath.
I closed my eyes and muttered some words. I just let the words leave my tongue. I didn't know if I repeated it right. Just then, I felt a gust of wind, and millions of memories played in my head like a movie, but they weren't mine. I heard voices. I saw people. I heard his thoughts "What is she doing"... "beautiful"... "mastering my technique turning it into her own"...."No"...."stop"..."stop"...
Another memory flashed in my head; my mother was smiling, holding his hand calling his name "Zane," looking up at her as if he was her child.
I pulled back and gasped. King Nero rushed to my side and asked a guard to handcuff my hands, but I pulled my hands away.
Zane fell back and coughed; I saw tears in his eyes, but only for a second. The council members looked at me in shock. "If she is as powerful as her mother, then the heir might be 10 times more".
Another one spoke, " A help to the kingdom."
Zane stood up and walked towards me.
I looked into his eyes again and spoke: " Why don't they know?"
"You can tell them," he calmly spoke.
"How can you see me? Your eyes follow me, but you're blind."
"Why don't you tell them?!" he yelled.
"It doesn't feel right," I whispered.
He scoffed, then he screamed at the top of his lungs, "If you do that again, I will have your head!"
The council members pulled him away from me.
"That's enough," a man spoke; he looked as if he were in his 50's.
"Head Council member Velis is in no condition to speak as of now, Daughter of Letra, you may leave, but we have your word that you will comply with both the prince and the king."
Before I could accept, I turned around to the guard that tried to handcuff me; I looked into his eyes and whispered in his ear, "Your eyes reflect blood in the moonlight, now kill your thoughts and listen to the sound of my voice. How are you bearing the pain of killing the innocent, pain, or pleasure? Accept it that the gods have given up on you. Give me your pleasure and your pain....." I used a seduction spell my mother had taught me.
I panted in his ear; I grabbed his chin and had him face me. "Shit," he whispered. My hands then gilded around his body as he leaned in to kiss me. I smiled as I pulled his sword away from his sheath. I pulled back and swiftly ran past former king Nero. Before they knew it, I had a sword held to Aven's neck.
Save my son! Why are you all just standing there!", Queen Eliza screamed frantically as I held a sharp blade to her son's neck.Nero crossed his arms, and the guards were mortified that a mere woman could do such a thing. The council members were still, and Aven chuckled."Wow darling, how impressive. But darling, listen. If I die, they die, your brother dies, your father dies, and the list goes on & on.""Screw you". I spoke."Well, what are you waiting for.... ", his voice was calmthen he screamed, "Do it"!The sword was shaking in my hands, and my head started to hurt. My vision becoming blurry. I zoned out hearing voices until Aven grabbed the sword from my hand and pushed me onto the ground. He threw the sword across the room and pinned me down with his body weight.I squirmed trying to set myself free. He starred at me with such anger in his eyes, the room silent. Aven started to entangle his fingers in mine slowly, then in one fast motion"Crack".
"Th-That was my mistake-", Aven pulled away from me. Aven stared at me with blank eyes, I closed my eyes in fear he might hit me but instead I felt a tugging sensation on my lip. My head tilted slightly, by impulse I had kissed Aven back. I then felt his touch disappear, I opened my eyes to see Aven staring at me with his hands in his pockets "I will ask my Father to cancel the execution at once, do not leave this room". I sat there in shock, free from handcuffs, one kiss may earn me my freedom back, what could my whole body do? I somehow wondered if I may have accidentally put him in a trance, what if this was one of the powerful magicks my mother had possessed. I sat there looking around his room from my spot in the corner next to Aven's bed. I noticed how he had no photos of his Mother and Father, his room looked quite plain even I would decorate with newspaper scraps and collages. Aven only had one photo of a cat sitting on a woman's lap, I couldn't tell if it was his mo
As the execution was over Nero sent Jessi over to him in handcuffs, he walked past us but proceeded to give Aven a side glare.Aven looked at me “This is the last time I let you get what you want- “Aven-“
“Shouldn’t we do this on our honeymoon?”, I asked taking off my dress. Aven scoffed, giving me a smirk, “Press your stomach against the bed, and I’ll do all the work.” I sat on his bed facing him. “What am I to you? A pretty trophy or a convenient sex toy”. Aven looked at me. “I have plenty of toys that I play with, but I want you right now.” “Why?” I raised a brow. He sighed. “No more questions lay on your stomach.” I took off my undergarments and showed Aven my bare breasts. “Isn’t that better than laying on my stomach?” “Much better,” he approached m
Jessi's POV"That was a disaster," I spoke.I walked slightly behind Nero as he glanced at me. "Send a new messenger to order Letharia mandatory psychology testing."Nero had completely ignored every damn thing I've said. "Understood; where are we heading to?""Council Member Velis's chambers," he answered. We had both suddenly become quiet, moments had passed by, and I finally decided to ask him "Nero."King Nero stopped in his tracks to look into my eyes. "You have my full attention." I cleared my throat "Illy, the woman who saved me from prison, I want her back." Nero scoffed, "Evander, never have I thought you wanted love instead of power."
To Say This Palace Was luxurious would be an understatement. It's as if the gods themselves built these walls, Walls higher than even the tallest of towers; you would think they were building a new tower of babel. As you go deeper inside, you are greeted with a beautiful red carpet and portraits of kings past those of lower birth who wouldn't even dream of passing through those giant doors entering the palace. The screams could be heard throughout the place, as the screams came from no one other than prince Aven.Nero held a whip sharper than the blade of a knife. The crack of the whip was louder than the screams of his mother. “You brought this upon your son, Nessa,” Nero yelled.Jessi stood in the corner of the thrones scribing with a blank expression on his face, while Letharia is handcuffed to a guard forced to watch as a warning when she couldn't look at him as she did not want to form sympathy.Aven bit his lip as he foug
Aven laid hopelessly in the ER as Letharia had fallen asleep as she kneeled on the floor, her head on Aven’s chest. Letharia felt a stroking sensation on her head. She looked up at him while he spoke, “Are you okay? I thought I heard you cry, and now I see it”, he put his index finger on her face wiping her tears.“My Father passed early morning.” Aven sat up. “I offer my condolences.”She took her gaze away from Aven as she remained quiet. “I owe you my life for bearing the rest of my lashes,” he spoke with gratitude. “…but I don’t get it; why would you do that for me?” She stood up. “It.. it was my duty as your wife”, Letharia had spoken a lie as she reme
“We’ll let the council handle the evidence, and they can’t save Velis.” Valerine stared at Nero. Yes, my king, we cannot disobey you or the gods”. Nero stopped at his room. “I cleared Nessa’s things from our room; you’re welcome to settle yourself in, do as you please.” Valerine stepped into Nero’s spacious room with beautiful golden wallpaper with a marble floor. She walked inside of his room in awe. “It looks like a palace within a palace!”, she exclaimed not realizing how excited she got. Nero grinned at her as she took her hood off. “Oh, I’m sorry, my king, I shouldn’t have taken off my Councilmen’s robe.” He closed the door behind him as he took off his shirt. “It’s fine with me; I’m going to take a short nap, do as you please.” As Nero he
Glancing at Aven, she sighed and leaned back against the bed's headrest. "I'm awake."Aven's lips found her forehead, a tender gesture that conveyed both understanding and affection. "I know. I've been finding sleep elusive as well. Ezekiel, on the other hand, is peacefully asleep."Letharia managed a light chuckle amidst her apprehension.Aven's smile was inviting. "Let's practice our dance. It might tire us out enough to find some rest. Plus, rehearsing our roles might help ease our minds."Letharia's kiss on his cheek was a mixture of gratitude and vulnerability. "I'd love that. I'm just so afraid I'll mess up."As the moonlight filtered through the windows, Aven and Letharia stepped into the grand ballroom. Its opulent walls seemed to hold the weight of centuries of celebrations, now standing as silent witnesses to the forthcoming event. The room felt both intimate and imposing, a space where their dance would unfold under the watchful eyes of history.With each step, the tension
In the dimly lit bathroom, Aven's haunted gaze stared at his trembling hands. His nightmare had yanked him back into the past, to the vivid memory of his mother's execution. The anguish was a blade through his heart, a pain he could never truly escape. He missed her with an intensity that weighed heavily on his soul regret gnawing at him like a relentless predator. He wished he could have done more to save her, to shield her from the cruel fate his father had orchestrated.The room seemed to close in around him, memories of his mother's laughter, her comforting touch, and the warmth of her embrace flooding his mind. The weight of his responsibilities and the gravity of his actions pressed upon him. He had grown so much since then, but the scars ran deep.As the minutes ticked by, the silence was shattered by a soft creak from the door. Ezekiel, perceptive as ever, had awoken to his turmoil. The young boy shuffled into the room, his eyes wide with concern. “Aven?” he whispered tentativ
Aven's voice carried a hint of trepidation as he spoke, "I can't help but dread tomorrow."Letharia, engrossed in brushing her hair, glanced at Aven's reflection in the mirror, "Why's that?"A sigh escaped Aven, "We'll be meeting other royals from different countries. And after the ball, Claytis and I are scheduled to talk."Pausing briefly, Aven continued, "Besides, there's the matter of our ballroom dance practice. Tradition dictates I dance with Valerine, and then it's our turn. We'll go over the schedule soon."Letharia's own sigh expressed weariness, "All this for tradition and preventing wars, it's rather dreadful."A soft chuckle escaped Aven, "I find enjoyment in it. And I have a feeling you might too."Letharia's gaze held awe, "You chuckled!"Aven's chuckle evolved into a laugh, "Is that so surprising?"Letharia's smile faded slightly, "I thought the curse was broken."Aven's smile dimmed, "Oh, my love. The curse allows me to experience joy, even laughter, but it still shiel
Valerine sat at the table, her mind swirling with thoughts and emotions. Aven, ever patient, sat by her side, his presence a comforting anchor in the storm of her thoughts. After a prolonged silence, she glanced at Aven with a hint of concern in her eyes."I smell a curse, Aven," Valerine said, her voice tinged with unease.Aven chuckled lightly, trying to ease the tension. "Perhaps, I thought--""You thought only Zane and Arlin could smell curses, huh?" Valerine interrupted, her tone slightly teasing.She continued, her frustration evident. "I am furious at your father for thinking he can leave me here all night. Lucky you. Get him back here right now, and I won't say a word. You have my promise."Aven shook his head, acknowledging her anger, but he held a hint of defiance in his gaze. Before he left, he glanced back at her, his expression serious yet resolute. "I truly don't care if he finds out or not. An angry father is better than an
Nero hurried through the palace corridors, his mind filled with worry and curiosity. The mention of a woman claiming to be related to Letra from the Valley of the Fools stirred something within him. The Valley was known for its enigmatic residents, renowned for their mystical abilities and peculiar way of life.As he reached the palace’s grand entrance, Nero spotted his trusted advisor, Lucius, waiting by the gates. Lucius, a middle-aged man with graying hair and a sharp intellect, greeted Nero with a respectful bow.“My Lord, I received word of the woman claiming to be from the Valley of the Fools,” Lucius began. “Shall I arrange for her to be brought before you?”Nero nodded, his expression serious. “Yes, Lucius. Bring her to my study immediately. I want to learn more about her and her connection to Letra.”Lucius departed swiftly to fulfill his orders, leaving Nero to ponder the implications of this unexpected visitor. Letra, his late wife and
Nero had stared at Valerine as she had come back from New Germany. Nero hadn't dare left his throne to greet her. Valerine had bowed after the gates had opened. “Take off your hood”, Nero demanded. Valerie gave Nero a look of confusion “Absolutely Not my lord.”Council Member Arlin’s booming voice echoed “Valerie Previs as of now we have come to the decision that you are no longer a member of the RMC.”A look of shock had completely taken over her face.“You deserve a promotion, Valerine, spending your life on the council isn't fit for a Queen”, Nero spoke as he stood up off his throne. Nero approached Valerine and kneeled as he pulled something out of his back pocket, a beautiful golden sapphire ring “Valerine Diane Previs...She took off her hood and gasped with her hand over her mouth.“But my lord...”, she spoke“Will you marry me?”, Nero asked.Valerine hesitates to look at Council Member Alin for answers “The Gods for once in a lifeti
Aven woke up with Ezekiel by his side as he was too scared to sleep alone but didn’t show it. He had gripped on to Letharia’s nightdress as if he were having a nightmare. Aven patted Ezekiel on the back to wake him up gently “Ezekiel”, Aven whispered.Ezekiel had finally looked up at Aven “Come with me”, Aven spoke.Ezekiel gently scooted towards Aven’s side of the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed, lifting his arms up. Aven kneeled on one knee waiting for Ezekiel to get on his back. Ezekiel climbed on his back. Aven walked quietly around his room, he headed towards huge windows towards the back of his room. He gently went under a curtain and opened four latched on the windows that made the windows look like a set of doors. He pushed the windows open and walked onto a hidden balcony.He gently closed the windows behind him making sure not to wake Letharia.“Have you eaten well?”, Aven asked.“Yeah”, Ezekiel rubbed his eyes as he stared at the sunrise.“I’ve never seen a sunrise like
“Lying there won’t help, Aven”, Zane lay against the cell walls.“What else can I do, huh?!”, Aven yelled, kicking the bars on the prison door.Zane scoffed “I’m guessing you aren’t paralyzed anymore.”Aven started to cry out of frustration “Fuck… Fuck man.”Zane sighed “Listen to me, whatever Nero says, don’t comply even if it costs me my life.”Aven pushed himself on the cold concrete as both hands were tied behind his back. Aven attempted to calm himself down “He’s raping my wife and all I can do is rot in a prison cell.”Zane tilted his head downwards “Letra’s daughter, she’s a good woman. She is strong, but in her current mental state… it is unpredictable to know how she’ll act afterwards.”“It’s my fault, Zane, and I intend to pay the consequences, but not with your life. Letharia was willing to die to tend to your wounds. I won’t let you wither away so easily… let me do one good thing before I sell my soul to Hades”, Aven sighed.“Aven, I have no one to live for. The only woman
“You came to see me," Letharia spoke unemotional.“I have”, King Nero spoke.“I have a child to take care of, make it quick”, she spoke in a somber tone as if she had given up on life.“He offered you to me, only for tonight”, Nero took off his shirt cuffs. Letharia finally laid eyes upon him. Nero kept the rest of his clothes on. Letharia smiled “I don’t buy it.”Nero had unclipped his satin cape. Under it, he had worn a white button up shirt and black dress pants.“I want you to listen to me”, he kneeled at her bedside.She looked at him drained, with dark bangs underneath her eyes “Yes, Nero.”“I swear on my honor… the little honor you think I have left, I won’t harm your adopted son.”“Were you going to? , Letharia asked.Nero touched his stubble as if he were stroking a beard “Yes. You wouldn’t understand the rage I felt when I saw that notarized document. As leading monarch, I will get in trouble with the council for this. I was going to kill that child in the throne room, but