Chapter 3 - The dawn of Trouble
The night deepened, and the weight of Annalise's revelation bore down on us. She clung to my legs, her pleas relentless, her tears flowing like rivulets of desperation, and her grip a stark reminder of the gravity of her words."I'm very sorry, my lady. I should have come sooner. I should have come before your marriage," her voice trembled with regret, as if the weight of her actions pressed heavily upon her conscience.Eria, my steadfast confidant, stood nearby, her expression a conflicted blend of skepticism and concern."Perhaps, my lady, we should consider what Annalise is saying," she suggested cautiously.But I remained resolute in my doubts, unwilling to fully embrace this fantastical tale."You can't simply emerge from the shadows, asking me to divorce my husband over a story I can hardly believe," I retorted, my voice tinged with exasperation.Annalise, however, refused to relent. She spoke with fervor, her eyes locked onto mine, her determination unyielding."I swear on my life that I speak the truth, my lady."My patience dwindled, and I dismissed her pleas with a wave of my hand."Leave me be. This meeting never occurred. I wish you a safe journey to Nayak.."But Annalise clung to my legs, her cries echoing in the dimly lit room."My lady, please! Natalí herself has warned me in my dreams. No woman has been able to bless her temple because you are our true queen."Despite my skepticism, I reluctantly extended a trembling hand towards a gemstone she presented—a vivid blue that shimmered like an ethereal sapphire. A pitiful attempt, I thought, to validate her outlandish claims.But then, the gemstone stirred.At first, it was subtle, a faint glimmer of life within the stone. I blinked in disbelief as the luminous light grew stronger, and the blue hue transformed into a radiant teal.Eria and I exchanged bewildered glances, our skepticism momentarily shattered. Annalise's voice quivered with triumph. "You still don't believe me?"Once more, I touched the gemstone, and it obediently returned to its original color, as if it were under my command.Annalise knelt before me, her reverence palpable. "Our Goddess has found the true queen. Long live your majesty."The absurdity of it all was overwhelming. How could I, a married woman of Ruqgu, be the true queen of Nayak? The laws of my homeland did not permit women to seek divorce, and the prospect of marrying a king I had never met was absurd."You do realize I am a married woman in Ruqgu, right? And how can I be expected to marry a king who knows nothing of me?" I protested, my voice tinged with incredulity.Annalise, undeterred by my objections, remained steadfast."You will need to find a way to leave your husband's house.""But how? And why did you not come before my marriage? Why have you chosen to reveal this ten years later?" I demanded, my frustration boiling over.She offered a sincere apology, but it did little to soothe my turmoil. "It's too late now. Go back to your kingdom. You will never have a true queen, and I will never have children," I concluded, slipping the Teardrop of Natalí into my pocket.The journey back to the Gattar Manor was one of silent reflection. The weight of Annalise's revelation bore down on me, and I mourned the loss of the life I had known.As I approached the looming manor that had become my prison, the dawn of new trouble awaited, casting its ominous shadow over my uncertain future.I sighed heavily as the Gattar Manor loomed before me, its imposing presence a stark reminder of the cage that had entrapped me for years. This revelation had unleashed a whirlwind of confusion, and I couldn't shake the feeling that destiny was unraveling before me.Eria, ever the silent sentinel, walked beside me, her expression mirroring my own inner turmoil. She had been my confidant through every hardship, and now, as we faced this bewildering twist of fate, her presence provided a semblance of comfort.The ornate doors of the manor swung open, revealing the opulent interior that had once been my sanctuary, now tainted by the truth that had shaken the very foundations of my existence.Annalise's words echoed in my mind, and I couldn't escape the weight of her revelation. The gemstone, its inexplicable transformation, and the insistence of a destiny I couldn't fathom—these elements merged into a riddle I was determined to solve.As I stepped into the manor's grand foyer, the imposing portraits of my ancestors stared down at me. They had ruled Ruqgu with grace and strength, their legacy a testament to the Rusé family's enduring power. But what did their history mean in the face of this newfound revelation?Eria closed the door behind her, her gaze filled with concern. "My lady, what do you intend to do?"I sighed, as we tip toed down the halls in order not to alert the entire Manor hoping to get to my Chambers as quiet as possible. Even with my heavy heart. I knew better than to be too emotional. If Patrick doesn't get tired and too angry and divorce or chase me away shamefully. I can never taste freedom unless I run away or fake my own death. But what if he hunts me down? what if this situation lead to war between the two lands?"I don't know, Eria. But I can't ignore this revelation. If I am the true queen of Nayak, there must be a way to untangle this web of fate." Beads of sweats made their way onto my forehead as I try to think about possible way out but how?Eria nodded, her unwavering support a source of strength. "We will find a way, my lady. We always do."As I cradled the Teardrop of Natalí, its radiant teal hue a symbol of the mysterious path ahead, I knew one thing for certain—my life would never be the same again.And yes my life would never be the same because immediately Eria opened the door of my chamber, I knew something was wrong and the thoughts sent chills down my bones.Chapter 4 Desperate escapeImmediately I entered my Chambers, I could smell the strong stink of trouble in the air. My head pounds as I tried to calm my panicked breaths. The orb burns in my hands as if it senses my emotions. I quickly concluded in my mind that today will be the day I will leave the surface of Earth.My feet refused to move forward as I stared at his face angry face staring back at me. No, I am dead already. Without warning, tears started streaming down my eyes uncontrollably. I slipped the orb into my inner pocket as my palm became sweaty. He looked at me like he was about to kill me and I took a step backward as he stood up from the chair he was sitting on.“ Do not take another step” He said with a cold tone that sends shivers down my spine. My heart beats wildly in my chest as I stay rooted in my position. Eria gave me a sympathetic look as she knew what my next fate will be. I could also read from her eyes that she thought all of this was her fault.“ I'm sorry m
Chapter 5 - Impossible Stranger"You don't deserve to be trapped in this hell when you can be a queen in Nayak," she said, dragging me through the secret passages again. All the guards my husband stationed in front of my door were sleeping, and I knew Eria must have had something to do with it."Annalise left the inn a while ago, but you will surely catch up to her before you reach the Fluer River. I sent a message to her already," she said while opening the backdoor again. She placed my hood on my head properly, draping it over my torn clothing to keep me modest."But I'm still married to my husband," I said, but she shushed me by placing a finger on my lips."All you should focus on right now is getting out of Ruqgu before the day breaks. I already prepared a double for you, and as of tomorrow, you will be dead. You committed suicide because you couldn't take the abuse from your husband anymore," she said, and I stared at her with my mouth open in shock. What the hell?"I will do an
Chapter 6 - Queen of Nayak"What?" I almost laughed at his expression. In fact, I did laugh. He looked like nobody had ever talked back to him before in his entire life and existence. His brows scrunched up in confusion and his mouth wide open in shock made my stomach rumble in laughter. His appearance suggested he was from Nayak; only their men kept their hair as long as women."You must think everyone is lazy brats like you? Unfortunately for you, some of us are tired after a long day's journey and need to rest. I'm sorry I fell on you, and if you can't accept my apology, you can shove it down your throat the opposite way." I knew I was saying nonsense by calling him a brat. I should have just said asshole instead. Damn! It's been a while since I sassed someone out.The man stared at me as I continued to drag my heavy bag through the passageway."You? ... You," he pointed his fingers at me, as if unsure of what to say. I just ignored him and dragged my duffel bag with all my strengt
Chapter 7 - FlamingoThere was only one thought that came to my mind as I stared at his unmoving body on the floor: "I am in big trouble." My heart beat wildly in my chest, and I found my thoughts flying in different directions."Hey," I tapped him with my shaky hands, but he remained still.I knelt beside him and felt his pulse. It was weak and faint. I sighed in relief, but that didn't mean it couldn't get worse. At least he was breathing, and he didn't show other life-threatening symptoms. At this point, every part of the inn was dead silent, like a graveyard. Everyone must have been sleeping, so I couldn't ask for help.I wondered what could have happened to him, but I couldn't just sit and do nothing.I paced around the room, my brows furrowed with worry as I watched his skin grow paler with each passing second. Then, I suddenly remembered the little orb that Annalise had given me before she left Ruqgu. I didn't even know how to use it on someone. The darn thing didn't come with a
Lady Marilyn Rusè Gattar/ Queen Lyn: A barren woman who journeyed to Nayak because of an oath her mother made to the goddess. Blessed by Natalí to be the true but has so many challenges preventing her from becoming the queen.King Treven Niamh: The king of Nayak, blessed by the deity Nati with strength and the power to communicate with hornets and control them. He has been searching for his true queen secretly.Lady Meisi: The first consort of the king, She believed only she deserved to be the true queen.Lady Laila and Lady Tia: Other consorts of King Treven.Princess Cixi: King Treven's Aunt, widowed but stays in the palace with her son. She is a cunny and a meticulous woman. Annalise: The late Queen's maid and the only witness to the oath.Eria: Marilyn's best friend and handmaid.Lord Patrick Gattar: One of the seven rulers of Ruqgu. Marilyn's ex-husband who maltreated her. Valtar and Tameka: the king's trusted men. etc...
Chapter 8 - Where Is He?My head hurts as I process what he said to me. I've hidden all my scars well; no one could see them, except the ones on my face. But they could have come from elsewhere, and no one has ever suspected they're from the long-lost abuse I endured in my marriage.Maybe it was the oath he made to me that caused this, or perhaps his hallucinations are more severe than I thought. He did vow to protect me until his last breath, so maybe that's why he's acting this way. Or am I just losing my mind and overthinking this, as I often do with my stupid trait? I huffed in annoyance as I opened the door and placed the foul chamber pot in a corner near the entrance of the room. I was afraid to venture into the passageway, just in case whoever or whatever was after him caught up to him. I certainly didn't want to become the sacrificial goat.Back in the room, he had already shifted away from the mattress, with half of his body on the ground, and only his leg lazily resting on th
Chapter 9: Nati's ProtectionIn front of the northern gate, a hooded man dressed in all black sat proudly on his black horse, waiting for someone. He possessed the features of a fine warrior, but his face remained concealed beneath his hood.With a swift movement, he dismounted his horse, landing gracefully on his feet, showcasing his muscular and well-proportioned physique. His broad chest, strong shoulders, and defined arms were on full display. Visible veins ran beneath the skin of his exposed hands. Though he exuded confidence with his straight posture and squared shoulders, his handsome but sickly-looking face gave him an unbalanced appearance as he leaned against his horse for support. This was King Treven of Nayak."Your majesty," the man's lips tightened into a thin line as Valtar, his guard, called out from a distance. Despite Valtar's warrior-like appearance, he looked like a dwarf compared to his master."I asked you not to address me that way until we get back to the palac
Chapter 10 - Finally! Annalise"Fucking!" kick"Ungrateful bastard!" another kick.I screamed into the woods in frustration, hoping no one would hear me sounding like a castrated pig. Ever since I woke up, I've been cranky and annoyed, all thanks to a certain ungrateful individual. After saving him with the priceless orb, after preventing me from having my beauty sleep, that bastard! He left without saying thanks, regardless.*Another kick,but I kicked a sharp-cornered stone, and goodness, it hurts! “Awwww”I dropped my bag as I doubled over in pain. The little bastard pierced through my already worn-out silk shoes. I removed the shoe and saw a small bruise on my big toe that looked angry enough to spread that massive pain through my body. "Fuck! When I finally get my hands on that petty Flamingo, he will have panic attacks whenever he comes in contact with pink."I took the opportunity to take a rest while my hurting toe calmed down. I removed the remaining ointment Eria packed for