“You have to eat your meals for the baby’s sake.” Xegris told her with a frown. He then put down the bowl of soup on the table and inched forward to her. The soup has gone cold and it’s been awhile since she haven’t eaten any. No matter what he fed her, she would refused to eat but when it was another person, she’ll eat a lot. Maybe his cooking was actually bad? Xegris face instantly darkened at that thought. Though, what he was thinking was actually far from Hellion’s thoughts. Hellion immediately backed off and lunged herself on the corner of the bed. She really don’t understand why Xegris suddenly became gentle to her. He would even asked her what she wants and then tell her soft words. He also started speaking in a soft tone as if what she heard in the past was all a dream. No matter how kind you are to me, I’ll never accept your intention. After all, everything is just because I carry your baby. If only I could get rid of it will you even spare me? Hellion clenched her fist ti
Hellion woke up early on her room. She was moved into a new one, a simple decorated room. One bed, a tea table and a closet. In everyone’s eyes it was very simple but to Hellion it was totally a relief. She couldn’t shoulder staying in an extravagant but desolate, room. Xegris told her that today they’d meet some people so Hellion was quite excited that she wake up earlier than usual. Hellion get up from her bed and stepped towards the table. There’s a glass of water and a cold toast in it. Hellion thoughtfully stared at the food. She was really not sure if it was because of the porridge that’s what she’s been eating before but seeing a different food, made her really happy. Hellion took the toast and munched on it slowly. After she finished eating, she drank the glass of water and finally picked some clothes to go out. Though she wasn’t familiar of the place. She wanted to have a morning stroll and thought that she might recall her memories if she familiarize herself more. Hellion
“Can I have a moment with her?” said the person outside the door as the maid refused to let her in. Inside the study room, was a troubled person who was leaning her arms on the desk as she lower her head in sadness. The strongest arch mage was very depressed. She successfully ascend the throne and fixed everything that’s needed to be fixed. The only thing that has been weighing her heart was the person she long wanted to see. Her heart felt pained thinking that a part of their connection cannot be felt inside her anymore. Its as if, she was already gone from this world… Jeulle massaged her brows as she looked at the files that’s been stacked up on her desk. Her face appears to be tired and her very person already lost her color ad if she was almost deprived of life. It’s been years and she still haven’t found her. She already turned over the continents, searching the depths of the world as she hoped to find her sister but so far she still haven’t found a strand of her hair. Her exi
The hall echoed with the sound of footsteps as the man in a silver armor walked towards the long corridor, his hand carrying a helmet while a sword dangle on his waist. His face was adorned with beads of sweat as the handsome features oozed with charisma. His eyes stared bleak as the anticipation welled up in his heart. Kieffer pulled his hair up as he whisked away the sweat on his face as his very image was enough to seduced the Gods. He then let out a smirk as his feet stop in front a door. He gently twisted the knob and slowly made his way inside. He was then welcomed by a woman sitting on the couch, her back facing him as the red hair was pulled up into a bun. Kiefer closed the door and made his way towards the table. He then sit on the chair, opposite to the girl as he faced her upfront. “I’m surprised that you came on your own, Your Highness.” Kieffer grinned at the girl sitting across the table. Jeulle just sipped on the cup as she looked at him with a serious expression.
“Father, you called for me?” Kieffer bowed in respect to the king. King Nereus waved his hand to the servants as he sent them away. He then stood up from his throne and come down to face his son. He let out a soft sigh and looked at Kieffer with his eyes filled with distress. The time has come for him to pass on the throne to his only successor and right now, he felt as if the years he had ruled over just passed in a blink of an eye. King Nereus felt fulfilled yet at the same time, he felt lonely. He lowered his head as he look at his son in a deep bow. The only condition for him to take the seat was that he find himself a wife. Over the years, he watched him grow into a fine young man and now that it was time for him to go. He felt a little bit sad. “My child.” He called out as the prince slowly lifted his head to look at him. King Nereus smiled gently and touch his son’s shoulder, he then nudged him a bit and asked. “Have you found yourself a wife?” Kieffer looked at him silen
At breakfast, Hellion was given a soup. It wasn’t the usual porridge she always have and the food seems to smell like herbs. Hellion paused as she got a whiff of the scent. She glanced at Dev for a second before she obediently took a mouthful in her mouth. Without a warning she instantly lurched herself as the food was spat out from her throat. Hellion coughed and stared angrily at the three. This soup was cooked with poisonous herbs! It taste like dirty water! Is he trying to kill me now that I rejected his gifts? Hellion gritted her teeth as she rubbed her stomach. ‘So long you have my child. I would never hurt you’ That filthy liar! She shouldn’t have believed him. Hellion clutched her abdomen tight as her thighs began to tremble. She then felt a ripping sensation inside her stomach as the nerves on her lower body shook. She felt so weak and there’s a sudden dizziness in her head. Hellion held her head and frowned. What’s happening to her? Her stomach really hurts. The poison
Hellion stepped into the stone pavement. The whole place was dimly lit by torches, there were skeletons scattered on the floor, skulls bones, limbs, everything piled up everywhere as the stone flooring was painted with blood. She look at the stone coffin in front as the lid was carved with layers of unique patterns. The ancient scripts stretched into the sides of the coffin acting like a seal. She swept her fingers in the cold surface of the stone as the words emit a faint glow. Hellion abruptly retract her hand in fear of doing something dangerous. The light faded and Hellion sighed in relief. She comforted herself for a bit and surveyed the whole room. An eerie atmosphere crept into the ceilings as the cold floor started to tickle her feet. Hellion shivered, she couldn’t help but feel creeped out by the place. Why is she suddenly sent into this place? She remembered she was talking to a person in the darkness but now she was suddenly transported into a different location. Could
‘This face, I hate it so much’ ‘I’m not weak’ ‘It’s okay’ ‘Everything is fine’ Words echoed repeatedly on her head as the very person began to shed tears. Hellion look at the girl crying in the practice grounds, her image was very pitiful as if the whole world casted their hate on her. She slowly approach her back as the person slowly stood up and picked up the dagger. She then lashed onto the field of fodder as the tears in her eyes was blown away in the wind. She then heard her speak once again. “I’ll kill them! I’ll kill everyone who gets in my way! No one will call me weak! No one would bully me as long as I killed them all!” She then let out a loud laugh as she look above. Hellion knitted her brows and approach the girl’s back. She suddenly flinched when she saw herself looking back to her. He arbitrarily back off in fright as the girl casted a dangerous glare to her. Hellion flinched as she suddenly got knock over into the ground. The girl sighed as she slowly walked up t