Nicoli found himself wondering again. Despite the cold, he still ended up at the spot. It was where he last saw Ana. I wish I could forget it. So Nicoli thought but knew it was useless. The memory was etched into his mind. Every detail was vivid and haunting. And it kept repeating itself. The day was snowing. Ana's red shawl was blinding against the white sky. And her silver hair was dancing in the wind. Anas' eyes brightened when she saw him. Her little hand reached him expectantly like it were any other time. Her lips broke into a hardy smile. "Nicoli-" And Nicoli was running so fast and hard that his heart was beating through his chest. He pushed his feet hard into the slippery snow. His mind spun in fear and shock. Why did I run? Nicoli thought. He wished he knew to explain, if not to her, at least to himself. It was the first time he got to see her. "I should have stayed." I could have talked to her. I could have apologized. Nicoli lamented. It was the whole reason he had
*Naska*“Your food’s gonna get cold.” the new maid, Naska, went to move the plate. Shifting the pool of blood almost to spill over. The meat was practically raw save for a few charred edges.“Look, I picked up the best meat from the cook.”But despite what Naska thought looked savory, the girl just paled.“I can’t eat this.” Ana turned away from the plate for her book. “Take it back.” “You can’t-” Naska’s mouth fell open, suddenly left holding the plate like an idiot. The girl was not being easy at all. “This little bitch.” Naska cursed. She meant it to be quiet, but she underestimated Ana’s hearing.“What did you say?” Ana’s head popped up with a clear glance. “Nothing, your Empress.” Naska lied, but inside, she was only growing angrier.Spoiled brat! Naska cursed silently. She quickly found out that Ana was not an easy master. Naska seemed to have her hands full. Regardless of how nice I am, she is still an ungrateful bitch.Naska looked to the door with a longing stare. If only
*Alexander*“How’s it going, champ?” King Alexander watched Nicoli drag the crayon over.Nicoli was wholly focused on his creation. Probably concerned with showing off to Ana how his drawings were improving since the last time. A child's drawing was not something to trifle with, Alexander learned. Therefore, Alexander gave the boy ample space to achieve his artistic goals and humored him.As long as the letter is done. Alexander had no other worries. “Quite the little artists you are, my boy.” Alexander admired his passionate resolve but wondered who it sourced from. It was certainly not from him.Perhaps the queen?But the thought of Belinda made Alexander frown. Despite the month passing, the events of that morning still did not sit well with him. And he did not know what to think of her at the moment.“All done!” Nicoli lifted the paper with pride.“Er…how lovely….” Alexander narrowed his eyes. “What a nice…mouse?”“Bear! It’s a bear!”“A bear!?” Is that what this terrifying creatu
Mykhol didn’t return until late the following day. And without a second thought, and by nature, he went directly to see Ana. Naska blushed as she let him in. “L-lord Mykhol.” Naska curtsied low to show off her cleavage. Mykhol noted her speak quietly. It didn’t take him long to see why. Ana was still asleep. Her hair was unbraided and spilled over the pillows like cobwebs. And her cherry lips puffed as she gently snored. “She’s going to be quite a beauty when she’s older,” Mykhol spoke. “Just like her mother.” “Lord Mykhol?” Naska blinked up, confused, but Mykhol didn’t explain. Instead, he left to come to her bedside. No, she’ll be better. Mykhol smiled with his fangs. Mykhol pulled open the covers and crawled in. He was careful not to disturb Ana. He did not want her to awaken just yet. Mykhol ventured further and scooped her into his arms. He pulled her close to his chest. Closer, he was able to smell her. Her sandalwood filled his nose with intoxication. I missed this. My
Queen Belinda tapped her quill on the desk as she looked at the letter. Briefly, she regarded Nicoli’s hand script on the envelope. Even she could see it had improved. But the reason it had only soured her mood. Queen Belinda tapped her quill with more force. It dug a chunk out of the wood. “My queen, we can no longer delay the letter.” Julia was anxious. “They're going to check and wonder why it hasn’t been sent.” “I’m well aware of the time frame, Julia.” Queen Belinda glanced over at Julia. Julia bowed with a quick apology. Queen Belinda sighed and looked back at the envelope. She was stumped on what to do. The letter needed to be sent out soon. Less he notices. Queen Belinda knew her husband would check. And how would he act if he found that she had it now? I love him dearly, but I’d instead not spark more of his wrath. Queen Belinda had still not been forgiven for the last time. It’d be better not to risk making it worse. But what am I to do? “We can ruin it, my queen
Ana looked over her book to see Mykhol. He looked bored sitting there. His head drooped as if to sleep. But he caught himself just before. Ana almost laughed.“You could go if you wanted, Cousin.” Ana went.“I’m fine by myself.”Mykhol shook his head.“You study too quietly, Cousin.” Mykhol then stretched with a loud yawn. Ana lowered her pen.“Isn’t that how it’s normally done? You need quiet to think. That's why libraries are-”“It’s not the only way.” Mykhol ventured.“We did something else at university.”“University?” Ana peaked up.The great university? Ana thought and felt her heart quicken. Was Mykhol going to talk about it? Ana couldn't help but grow breathless with excitement.“What did you do?” “Study groups.”“Study groups?”“Yep, a bunch of us would clump up in the library and pour over the books. Then, we’d stop to eat or joke around.” Mykhol’s face took on a golden glow.“It was a grand time to have all my friends together at once.”"Friends?"The word slipped through
“Thank…you.” Ana’s voice fell away. She fixated on the blue wax seal. Dawny’s royal stamp was pressed deeply into it.It’s here. Ana breathed softly. I thought it’d never… She felt weightless. There was no air in her lungs.Ana took in a shallow breath as she lifted the letter. It shook in her hands.It’s here. Ana couldn't believe it.A wash of emotions came over her. Just touching the letter made her want to cry. She was relieved. She was joyous.Nicoli. Just thinking of his name made her heart jitter.I thought you wouldn’t…that I lost…“Nicoli has written to me.” Ana could no longer contain herself.“Oh, Cousin!” Ana turned to Mykhol. “It’s finally here! Finally, his letter-” Ana gasped and leaned forward to hug him.“I thought he would never write to me again.”Mykhol stiffened in her hug but managed a smile. He liked her hug, but this was not the time. The circumstances couldn’t be any more wrong.“How wonderful for you.” Mykholt gently pushed Ana off.“My paper-knife?” Ana lo
“How dare she throw me out!” Mykhol was barely able to control himself. He was furious. And it took all the strength he had to close the door.She dares do this to me- she doesn't even know what she's done! Mykhol thought, storming off. Wait until my parents hear about this, they'll- Mykhol first headed toward his parents but stopped. "They couldn’t even do anything about it." They didn’t have any real power. Not when it came to Ana. Mykhol thought. What good would it do to tell them? They couldn’t even stop the letter from going out. “Damn it!” Mykhol punched the wall. His fist cracked through the limestone. His hand throbbed, and he hissed."I thought this wouldn’t be a problem. Not anymore, not with all the time we spent together." I thought we were closer now. I thought she’d trust me. “I overestimated myself.” Mykhol could see he was wrong. But there was time still. Ana was young.I can still make myself indispensable to her. Mykhol collected himself.“I can make it so s