I wanted to call out the names of all the girls, but my lips wouldn’t move, and I felt muted. The truth was that I was scared that if I were to call out their names, I wouldn’t get a reply. The place wasn’t at all large, so I could already tell with a sinking feeling in my core that none of the girls were there anymore. “There’s no one here…anymore…” I murmured as I felt tears welling up in my eyes.What happened to the girls? Where did they all go?The sight of little dear Sally chained and locked in a cage when she was brought up on the stage at the auction house immediately came into my mind. Although I didn’t want to think of that, I couldn’t help but fear that the same thing might have happened to all the girls that used to live here. “Mila…” the prince called my name calmly.“Prince Leonard…Leo…where did all the girls go? Please tell me, where did all the girls go? There were so many girls living here…with me…” I asked as I stared up into his face. I could feel tears swimming
“Is this your room?” the prince asked as he followed me into the small room.“It’s small, isn’t it?” I asked shyly. “It feels cozy in here,” he replied as he looked around.There wasn’t much to see to begin with and I was certain that he was just saying that to ease my worries. Old memories came flooding back and soon enough I felt tears stinging the back of my eyes as I started to feel even more emotional than before. I turned to conceal my face from the prince as I pretended to look around the room. I thought that I wanted to return to the orphanage but now that I was here, I felt a strange urge to escape from the place. Although I was happy to have the chance to return, I also felt uncomfortable at the same time. It was such a strange mix of feelings that left an empty feeling in my chest. “Thank you for bringing me back here, Prince Leonard,” I thanked him formally. “You’re welcome. I just thought that you might be missing home,” he replied tenderly. “It’s hard to explain what
It wasn’t a passionate hug, but I felt his compassion more than all the times that he held me in his arms before. My entire body shook as I wept in his arms. So many emotions overwhelmed me, and I couldn’t do anything as they all seemed to burst out. It was a very bittersweet moment. While I was relieved that everyone was saved, I couldn’t help but feel hurt about the situation that the girls had to go through. Then I started hoping that everyone involved would get the punishment that they deserved.Most importantly, I prayed that no one else would have to go through what we had to go through. I prayed that girls growing up in other orphanages wouldn’t have to be sold into slavery like this in any shape or form. Prince Leonard held me in his arms as he patted my back comfortingly. I knew that everything turned out much better than I could have ever hoped for and that was thanks to the prince stepping in and sorting everything out. Despite knowing that, I couldn’t bring myself to stop
“Let me try that again. Did you know or did you think that I was worried?” I asked.“What are you trying to get at, Mila?” he asked without beating around the bush.I wasn’t trying to play games with him, and my question was just as it sounded. I wondered if he just guessed that I would be worried and that I wanted the girls to be saved or did he actually know with absolute certainty that that was what I wished for.“I…wonder if you could have read my mind…” I replied softly.The way the prince’s eyes stared deeply into mine told me that he understood the true meaning behind my words. I didn’t mean it in the metaphoric sense but in the literal sense. It did occur to me that the prince may have somehow read my mind and figured out what I wanted. Prince Leonard had a slightly conflicted look on his face as if he was debating what he was going to say to me next. That was enough to let me know that I must have guessed correctly.As far as I was aware, all we were able to do was communicat
“So…what kinds of memories of mine did you see?” I inquired. “I guess, I saw the ones that you wanted me to see,” he replied after a moment of thought.“What does that even mean?” I asked as I frowned at him. I had no idea what he meant. If I didn’t even know that he could see my memories, then could I have possibly selected the ones that I wanted him to see. Even now that I thought about it, I had no idea which memories I wanted him to see. If I could choose, then the decision would be really simple. I didn’t want him to see any of my memories at all. I wondered how memories are perceived when seen by someone else other than me. Did the prince see my memories the way I saw them?I wondered if he could feel the emotions that I felt at that moment when he saw my memories. Perhaps, what he saw was something similar to what I saw when I got a peek in on that one particular memory of his. Did I see that memory because he wanted me to see it? Why? “At first, I wasn’t quite sure what
The prince’s arms tightened around my body as I raised my arms to hug him back in return. I held him tightly in my arms without wanting to let go. “If not for me, maybe you wouldn’t have to go through so many troubling times,” the prince said regretfully. “Don’t blame yourself, Leo. I’m…very happy that we met,” I said against his chest. “Thank you, Mila. I honestly should apologize for not wanting to let go of you. I want you to stay with me and because of that, I can’t have you returning here or going anywhere else,” the prince said as he hugged me tighter to him as if he truly didn’t want to let go of me. It felt miraculous how all the tension in the air suddenly evaporated and in its place was a sense of calm that felt warm and very welcoming. We continued holding each other as we enjoyed the sensation of our bodies against each other. Silence settled around us, but it didn’t seem to matter because we had already reached a very satisfying level of understanding. I breathed in t
“Do you want to meet her?” he asked, and I could tell that he thought that his idea was an amazing one. If I could see her then that meant that she was still somewhere within the palace. I honestly could not recall seeing her around but that did make sense considering that there were countless maids in the palace. Not to mention the fact that I have been pretty much locked inside the Sacred Chambers for so long that I wasn’t sure what was going on outside. It did make sense that I wouldn’t know all the maids that worked in the palace. “May I?” I asked boldly. I wouldn’t go as far as to say that I wanted to see her. Actually, the thought of seeing her scared and intimidated me. However, at the same time, I thought that I should see her to see what kind of person she was and what relations she had with the prince. I didn’t like to think of myself as a competitive person but the strong feeling that took over me seemed more intense than mere stubbornness or curiosity. “If you want, I
“Did the prince just ask you on another date?” Jessie asked excitedly. “It’s not quite like that…” I replied with a smile. It wasn’t simple to explain to them what was really going on and I doubted that they would believe it even if I told them that I could somehow see one of the prince’s memories. Instead of trying to explain it to them, I decided to simply smile and keep it a secret between the prince and me. “I’m so envious of you sometimes. The prince is so in love with you…” Jessie said followed by a long sigh. “I’m…not so sure about that…” I murmured softly. “Umm…can you tell us more about the trip that you went on?” Salena asked abruptly. “I didn’t know you were that curious about it. I guess I’m not the only one dying to know more,” Jessie said excitedly. “I guess…” Salena murmured. “Sure. Overall, the trip was busy but fun and as I mentioned before, I got to visit my hometown as well,” I said brightly.I spent the day relaxing with my two friends until dinner time arr