Eleanor's P.O.V Anger. It is supposed to be a natural response when you see your hard work not in the same condition you created it in. But, rather deconstructed or destroyed. But, somehow as I walked down the aisle there wasn't a hint of it on Daniel's face.No. It was just sadness and... disappointment. The gown which he had created for me with so much effort. It was nothing as he imagined it would look like on me. It had red patches all over like red flowers and blood splatters. It was hardly a white gown anymore. All in the process of reconstructing the gown I failed to protect. Daniel's first gift for me. I could have simply worn another gown. I could have followed the custom of being an angel while walking down the aisle. But, I just could not not wear the dress Daniel has made for me.I just couldn't. As I walked down the hall full of whispers straight to him. Straight to my Daniel. All I could see was him. It was as if my other senses had gone on vacation. I wonder why I

Eleanor's P.O.V My face flushed from nervousness as well as excitement when Daniel's hand touched mine. My brain literally stopped functioning as my face turned stiff due to function overloading. My heart felt like it could burst open any moment. As for me? My outer appearance must have been stiff but my soul was floating and enjoying it's vacation on cloud nine.My entire brain was in a mush as I watched people walking to our little family. Bowing and then leaving. A soft sigh left my lips at this boring arrangement as I fixed a smile on my lips and started counting sheep in the back of my head.One sheep.Two sheep.Three sheep. Four shee...My eyes started to feel drowsy as the number continued to grow. Fuck this! Just how many people are there left to greet!? I wanna sleep in Daniel's arms.One hundred and twenty sheep.One hundred and twenty one sheep.One hundred and twenty two sheep.One hundred and twenty three sheep.One hundred and twenty four sheep.One hundred and twent

Eleanor's P.O.V "Your Majesty?" An irritating voice crossed my ears as I spun around to find that the owner of the awfully familiar irritating voice was none other than Lady Kiera. Acting like a white lotus. "What's the matter, Lady Keira?" Daniel's eyes were fixated on her heaving face as he gently asked her the reason for interrupting.The tone of his voice made me wonder if she was some sort of fragile."That... That... Your Majesty, I..." Lady Kiera stammered, her face growing redder as she struggled to get her words out."Just spit it out, Lady Keira," I said impatiently, not in the mood to play her games."Your Majesty, I was wondering if I could have a word with you in private?" she asked, her eyes pleading with mine.I raised an eyebrow, not liking the sound of that. What could she possibly want to talk to me about in private?"Lady Keira, my wife and I are getting late for the ritual. If there's anything please say it here. We need to reach back to the castle for the banqu

Eleanor's P.O.V I pulled the covers over my snoring daughter as I got up from the bed and switched off the lamp.The moonlight fell on her pretty face lightning it up. I couldn't help but smile as I watched her sleep peacefully, her breaths steady and rhythmic. I tiptoed out of her room and headed to mine.As I made my way through the quiet hallways, my thoughts drifted back to the day's events. Specifically the fight with Keira and Daniel supporting me.It had surprised me, to say the least. I never expected him to stand up for me, especially since him and Keira had been friends like forever. However, I was just a mate who was bestowed by Moon Goddess and kept causing restlessness and trouble. The mate who just hated him in his head for hiding the truth that could have broken us apart even before we began. But there something in his eyes. A spark. That seemed be the love he held for me, no matter the hell I put him through.And, that spark just seemed impossible to be put out.I co

Keira's P.O.V."Mom! Mom! The corset feels too tight. Can I not wear it?" The 5 year old me asked, pouting. Hoping my mother, the pain they caused in my hips."This is necessary, Keira." Mom said, rejecting the reply I had crafted for her to say in my mind."You need to wear it for your posture and to look your best for the ball tonight. You are meant to be the future Queen of Eleneas. You are supposed to marry His Highness, Henry. I'm pretty sure you'll listen to your mom." She added with a gentle smile.I sighed and nodded helplessly to her words, knowing there was no getting out of it. Plus, I didn't want to disappoint my mother and there was no other option to make her happy. To make her smile when all she did was cry behind closed doors.She flashed me one of her brightest smiles as I watched her stand up as my eyes caught a fresh scar on her arm as I held onto her skirt. "Mom, how did you get hurt?"My words left mom frozen as her trembling eyes gazed into my questioning ones. It