Now she could finally feel a whole bundle of peace rushing in and out of her, at least she didn’t feel alone or abandoned anymore even though her mother have clearly shown her the red lights, even though Joshua have made it clear to her that her marriage to him was equivalent to she signing her own death warrant, but what could she do when she have already started the journey? This have always been what she wanted right from childhood and she wasn’t ready to turn it down now that it was at her door step, not for any threat in the world from either her mother or husband to be, she forced a smile on her face staring at Azora who seemed to be in her home, the background from the mirror proves so though she wondered why it took her so long to confront her, she finally did was she was asked to do well without endangering herself or anyone else, she expected her to appear quick and congratulate her for a job well done or should be say a job partly done well, she is had a whole lot to do, fi
Azora shook her head wagging her finger across her face “not so fast Carmella, not so fast” she noticed Carmella grunt running her hands across her neck.“Does it hurt that much?” She arched her brow.Carmella looked up at her wondering what she was referring to “does what hurt?” She looked a little lost.Azora sighed “come on, I know what happened to you, I mean how you ended up with that bruises and wounds all over.”Carmella looked away “I don’t want to talk about it.”“You can get rid of her if you want to” Azora said.Carmella’s eyes widened “get rid of who?”Azora shrugged “your mother of course, it’s obvious that she isn’t in support of you or what you did and their is a million possibility that she would do everything in her power to ruin it, so instead of her destroying all your hard work don’t you think it’s best to get rid of her?” Carmella shook her head at once in fear struggling to stand on her feet “how can you give me such a horrible suggestion? I would never do anyth
Azora rolled her eyes in displeasure “bla…bla…bla… take a good look at yourself Carmella, your own mother turned you into her punch bag simply because you don’t agree with her, because you did what would bring you happiness, can’t you see how cruel she is? She would have killed you, trust me when she hits you again she wouldn’t leave you alive, what exactly do you think would become of you if she ever finds out the truth? You think she wouldn’t want to see your head hanging on a spike?” Carmella looked away confused for a moment, what was Azora actually referring to, what truth exactly? She turned to her “what truth are you referring to Azora?”“The truth about Diana, do you think your mother would want your life spared? Of course she won’t, infact she might end up killing you herself!” Azora said.Carmella gasped “stop saying such things, my mother isn’t like that, yes she might prefer one child to the other but that doesn’t mean she hates me that much.”“Really? What about now? You
Terry locked up behind bars, he sat at a corner mumbling in rage while feeling totally abandoned, he couldn’t describe the rage that burnt in his heart at that moment, how could the queen do this to him? What exactly have he done wrong other than say the truth? He buried his head in between his legs for a moment while still sitting at that corner, his eyes looked blood shot from complied rage, he wished at this moment that he could stand up to the queen and give her a piece of his mind but that would equally mean signing his death warrant for no one dares stand up against the queen, the only person whom he had seen do that countless times and yet get away with it was the king, well he always got away with it because he was the king and equally her son else she would have had him roasted alive. A lot of times Terry have tried to force himself to believe that the queen wasn’t cruel, she was rather trying to dominate everyone and everything around her, she was equally trying to make sure
Queen Emma looked up at Terry, seeing him sitting like a complete outcast and animal behind bars made her heart gladden, it gave her that feeling of superiority, she felt equally proud of herself and was glad that she was able to take the bull by the horn and send him down here despite her son’s presence, she as scared that the king must have gotten him out already but seeing that he was still there was a prove that her son still respected and feared her, well who doesn’t actually fear her in this kingdom, she sighed out loud, their were just two of them, one she have gotten rid of and the other was Zara, she is equally afraid of Zara, not just because she doesn’t fear but because of her strength and what she was capable of doing with it, she sneered for a moment taking a deep sigh while pinching the tip of her nose with her finger, she shook her head in discomfort “you thought you could turn my son against me by telling him what we discussed isn’t it? What a big fool you were” the qu
Queen Emma dragged her feet with so much confidence while walking down the hall way, her shoulders raised with pride and her eyes filled with so much delight, earlier she had gotten scared that her son must have gotten Terry out of the dungeon thereby disrespecting her so she decided to go down there and check for herself, seeing Terry remain behind close bars made her feel really at peace with herself, finally she still had some faith in the fact that she still had an upper hand over her son, she just wanted Joshua to be the son that listens to her without objecting to her rules or regulations, she wanted to be in charge of his life and decide almost everything he does, from what he eats to what he wears forgetting that her son is no longer a kid, he is a full grown man and currently the king of the people therefore he has the right to make decisions on his own, but his mother have refused bluntly to accept that. She kept walking down the hallway when she was stopped by one of the se
For a moment he remained reluctant, perhaps calculating the best way to make the move, order the guards to get him out or maybe get him out himself, while these thoughts went on for minutes in his head, the rain finally broke out into a heavy down pour, it had been drizzling for a couple of hours, it was so heavy that one would fear that the roof might get pulled off in the process, you could barely hear anyone’s voice, it was just the heavy rain that could be heard clearly in the entire palace unlike earlier you could hear footsteps or the maidens giggling and laughing while walking past, or plates in the kitchen making rough but coordinated noises, the weather was really very cold now and the weather was perfect for a nap but how could Joshua sleep when his life had suddenly turned upside down in the twinkle of an eye, his best moments have turned sour as he could barely remember what it feels like to be relaxed, sleep or enjoy the atmosphere, it was always his heart making jumpy mo
“What do you mean by you don’t have it? Have you lost your senses that you dare to disobey my orders? Have you forgotten that I am the king?” He roared feeling insulted, this was the height of it and he definitely would not take anymore of the insults, this was all his mother’s fault, creating allies amongst the palace servants making them feel that she was even more superior to the king which was totally untrue, the only reason he has been calm towards her was because she was his mother.The other guard gulped hard, his eyes looking very wide filled with a million fears, of course no one wants to get on the bad side of the king, they know what he was capable of doing once he was upset but they just needed to explain that none of these was their fault “my king we are honest with you, we wouldn’t lie for anything in the world, we do not have the keys” he said looking totally innocent.Joshua gasped, he couldn’t believe this, they were truly standing their ground insisting that they do