There was a thin echo in Isabelle's ears as they awoken her subconsciousness.
Her lids fluttered, but didn't open immediately, not until a hand tapped her.
"Confessor. Confessor" the voice was gentle.
Isabelle opened her eyes blearily and found someone sitting in front of her,staring into her face.Her vision was blur at first, but little by little, the face of the lady became clear and she realized it was Mia.
"Hey, confessor. You need to wake up. Remember, I golf you you'd be commencing work today" Mia said gently, but it took Isabelle sometime before she was able to digest the current situation.
Her head was muzzy and she tried to remember....
The memories from the previous night came flashing into her head and they scared the hell out of her.
She could remember the King ordering her out of his room, and when she tried to, she ended up passing out.
What happened after that....it
It was obvious she felt proud being the one in charge of the King's meal."Come on, then. Let's get them to him. We shouldn't keep the Kings waiting. Confessor,,go with this, please", she stretched one of the trays to Isabelle.Whaat??Isabelle looked at her uncomfortably.Going to the throne room to meet the other Kings? She didn't want to."Come on, confessor. There's no time!" She urged and Isabelle reluctantly took the tray from her."Everyone - start going, please. We've wasted enough time already!" Madame Gloria said and about six maids - including Isabelle and Mia - left the kitchen.Oh! Isabelle hated it. She was scared of facing Caesar again. And to think he was with other Kings, it made her more scared.She trailed behind the other maids as they walked to the throne room and finally, they arrived.Her heart beat increased when she spotted Caesar - together with about fi
Isabelle followed the young princess to wherever it was she was taking her.They walked for a long time, two guards behind them and walking through a hallway,,they stopped in front of a room. The princess opened it and went in and Isabelle followed"You wait here, while I get ready", she instructed Isabelle and walked into an inner room, a separate room.Isabelle thought of sitting on the bed since she was tired, but she tried not to. The princess was quite troublesome - she knew. Besides, she's been through worst before.She thought of sitting on the floor but, no. She didn't want to look weak or low.Suddenly, the door opened and Isabelle turned to have a look. It was a young woman - royally dressed. And Isabelle didn't need anyone to tell her it Was Madame Hapitha - Rayna's mother and the King's aunt.There was a stun look on the woman's face that startled Isabelle."What're you doi
Isabelle felt her legs become weak. The King? Staring at them?When did he get there? And what was he doing there?Princess Rayna who was backing his direction was yet to see him, but when she turned, she did and shock reflected on her face."My King!" She bowed immediately before running to him.He just stood with his hands crossed behind him, his long robe displaying royalty and of course, he was with his guards."Brother!" Rayna called when she stood in front of him. "Y...You didn't tell me you'd be coming. I mean...." She paused and glanced at the confessor."Is there a problem?" She whispered.Caesar stared at her briefly before taking his eyes to Isabelle. If not for the fact Rayna had spent enough time with Caesar, right from when she was a kid, she'd have helplessly shivered anytime she was with him.There was just something about him - something she couldn't explain. He
"Confessor! Confessor!" Isabelle heard her name in her deep sleep and fluttered her eyes open.It was the maid - Mia."Wake up,,confessor. Sorry to disturb you, but we have some work to do in the kitchen" Mia's timid voice came again and she forced her eyes open.Oh! How exhausted she was.She grumbled and sat up, looking through the window. It was evening. How long did she sleep?"Come on, confessor. Just a few more hours and we're done for today" Mia urged her and stood up and Isabelle did same as well."What else is to be done in the kitchen?" Isabelle asked as they walked out of the room."Just a few things to fix. Don't worry, we'll be done in less than a minute".Isabelle didn't respond but walked quietly beside her. And after a long walk, they got to the Royal kitchen.Finally - Isabelle grunted in her heart. She could hardly wait.The maids
Isabelle paced tho and fro the room, her hands on her waist. She couldn't control how nervous she was.The red sisters were here - and she knew it could only mean one thing. king Miley was probably aware she had been captured by Caesar already. Oh! What would she do?Between Caesar and Miley, she couldn't tell who was more dangerous - more deadly.Oh! How much she hated her father now. How much her hatred for him just increased. Never would she forgive him - never.Monster had made her lose her virginity at the age of 12. She had grown up to be very beautiful - more beautiful than Tabitha - and it made most men attracted to her.Considering the uncanny hatred her father had for her, he collected money from a particular man when he offered him some, in exchange for a night with Isabelle.He didn't even think twice and that was a day Isabelle would never forget.She could remembe
Isabelle woke up the next morning to the sound of Mia calling her."Confessor. Confessor", she tapped her leg and Isabelle's eyes forcefully opened.Ugh! Why does she always have to be her alarm? She was getting tired already."There's so much to do at the kitchen, confessor. King Miley would be coming to the palace today and the King needs enough food ready", Mia said and instantly, Isabelle sat up with a full force.Whaat?? King Miley!??Her eyes dimmed."How...How did you know?" She asked anxiously, arousing a little suspicion from Mia."The news is all over, confessor"Oh, creators!Isabelle felt her heart beating heavily.King Miley was coming to the palace. He was coming to get her!!"Do you know why....He's coming?" She asked but Mia shook her head negatively.Oh!! This wasn't funny. Really not funny.She touched her nape
They started eating, bringing little discussions along the way, but even with that, both Kings knew what was coming."I hope you weren't disturbed with the message from the red sisters yesterday?" King Miley decided it was high time he brought the topic.They couldn't go on with irrelevant chit chats for long."Of course, I wasn't, Miley. As a matter of fact, I love it because....it made me aware of something I didn't know about" Caesar said and drank from his cup.There was a brief silence."The confessor's one pretty lady, you know?" Miley continued."And every man would sure want to have her. If not for her powers, I'm sure she'd have been married by now" he paused and chuckled."I had my eyes on her as well - paid her father awesomely so he could sell her to me. But old man was too carefless and she slipped away from his hand, ran away from him. And I lost her"."But...you knew sh
Few minutes later, a guard showed up on the kitchen, looking for Isabelle."Come with me" he said. "The princess wants you".Oh! Perfect. She was really looking for a distraction; something to take her mind away from here.She left what she was doing and followed the guard, her head bowed throughout the walk.Sh was so worried; panicked.Whatever King Miley might have discussed with Caesar, she badly wanted to know.They walked for a long time and she was so deep in thoughts that she wasn't paying attention to her direction. She bumped into someone - the prince!! Madame Hapitha's son!!!Oh creators!!"Watch it!" His voice was harsh as he gawped at Isabelle who bent her head immediately."I'm so sorry, my prince. Please forgive me. I wasn't being careful" she apologized immediately.He was having too much on her had already and didn't want to add to it.
This is note of appreciation to my lovely readers, The Goodnovel, and to everyone who worked with me in ensuring that I deliver an excellent Story.I want to to sincerely appreciate all the readers that took their time to follow our story right from the first episode to the last one.Sincerely you have always been a sense of motivation to me, when I run out of Inspiration and i think about you my reader, I receive an illumination of ideas. I want to say thank you.Actually, writing "The Last Confessor" wasn't an easy one, combining writing with school activities has really been tedious, but because of the passion I have for writing, quitting never came as an option, the vision i had for writing " The Last Confessor" kept me on track.My inspiration for writing "The Last Confessor" came from my background as a son of a king seeing my father operating his kingdom, the ups and downs experienced
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"Got it!" Princess Rayna beamed enthusiastically as prince Ainsley shot the fifth target without shooting outside the target for the fifth consutive times in a row.Princess Rayna was awed and she had watched with keen interest as he shoot so elegantly and freely towards the target.He had done it so effortlessly like it wasn't even hard a bit."Wow! That was so great prince Ainsley. You were so great and cute shooting so effortlessly at the target." Princess Rayna beamed happily, staring dreamily at prince Ainsley."Thank you princess." Prince Ainsley smiled at her and courtesy, and that made princess Rayna to grin even wider.He was such a gentleman and every of his gesture made her heart swell with pride and so much enthusiasm."Let me try mine." She said and took her stand while the prince gave her the bow and arrow."Sure. Let me see you try." He gave her a thumbs up and smiled lightly. The princess heart fluttered more
"So, how have you been doing?" Prince Ainsley asked."I've been fine. You know, just eager to see you." Princess Rayna said truthfully, with a shy smile."Yeah, me too." Prince Ainsley smiled lightly at her."We should do a competition on archery, it would also be like a practice to me. I want to be perfect in it." Princess Rayna smiled shyly at him."Sure. I really like your zeal princess Rayna and for that, I'm gonna teach you to become really perfect just the way you want to." Prince Ainsley said and winked at her.Princess Rayna face grew hot and became really crimson red. She felt that her heart would explode with joy and felt butterflies dance happily in her stomach."Thank you. I look forward to practicing with you and becoming perfect." Princess Rayna said shyly and tucked her hair behind her ear but it only fell back to her pretty but reddened face.Prince Ainsley chuckled softly as he stared at her blushed face and i