Third person’s POV
Laxon University, 28 years ago
“Do you know who she is?” asked a girl with a long hair striped blue.
The boy just shook his head in reply and brushed past his dark curled hair back. No matter how much he wants to erase the reality in his head, he couldn’t deny how strong the attraction he has towards the girl with short hair tied up.
Her chiseled nose and rosy cheeks were alluring him to step forward and move closer to the large rock the girl was leaning. On her hands was a book she was flipping and scanning frustratedly.
“Oh really? Come one, Diego. You’ve been staring at her for hours.”
“Could you stop annoying me, Soleil?”
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“Where is she?” Waking up in extreme pain around his neck like it was sliced in half, and the strong scent of drugs and herbs surrounding the place. What he first noticed was the beta’s son, Cedric.“She’s still under captive,” he replied while chewing a piece of sliced apple. Diego could only move his hand and place it on his face, covering his eyes.“Hey don’t ask me what happened, Diego.” Cedric’s constantly shaking his head with his chewing became faster like he’s afraid of something. “We found you covered with blood, not to mention you’re also pleading in pain. You look horrible. And then the lady vampire
“Lady Rina, the Contejo prince had arrived,” informs a royal maid as she opens the door to the princess’ room. Larina under a long elegant dress tinted with cardinal cherries only nodded in response before stretching out her legs and standing up modestly. Her long jet-black hair plunged down from her shoulders, revealing the snow-colored vines adorned on her head. Her gaze again turned back and focused on the high mountains afore her opened window. Her hope didn’t fade, wishing for him to show up someday. Or maybe even this time before the sand runs out. She was now betrothed as the crown princess of Pinansey-angan kingdom of the southern part of Claveria Haltera. Mainly to the only heir of the Contejos,
“Oh, winter white!” Diego just shook his head as the chaste smile on his face widened. “Remaining one chance.”“It’s chocolate hazel. It is, right?” she confidently articulated that her voice amplified, sitting on top of the gigantic arch.“And what if you’re wrong?” Diego provoked with both of his hands still behind his neck as he leaned on the high branch of a Sianthus tree parallel to the arch. Larina tilted her head and look straight at his aquatic eyes. “I’ll be indebted to you,” she retorted, making Diego’s smile swap with
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“To be a great leader, acknowledge your boundaries. Study your tactic and focus on defenses,” echoed a man’s voice inside her head. Whilst, the lady taking a step one after another fearlessly clanged the two swords on her hands and sprang a distance away from her now unconscious opponent. Her exposed waist tensed up more, revealing her burning core as her hands clasped the hild tighter.“Ending our annual tournament, we shall witness an epic battle between two remaining cadets,” announced Sarjao, the university’s leading professor. “Win or lose, dead or alive, only one of you will pass!” The red signal was raised between her and another anonymous opponent, parting the wide heavy
Adira’s POV “Gaia, they are requesting your presence in the court,” Gianni put forth. I nodded at him in response and got up from the couch. “Say I’ll be there in a minute.” Gianni didn’t answer and what I heard was the door creaking before I could open my eyes and blankly stare at the remaining teal fluid in the bottle. The remaining potion Edith gave me to conceal the child from Diego. Still didn’t expect him to mature this fast. I started treading a step and stopped, passing by the mirror. My head tilted, seeing the bump very obvious like I’ve swallowed a rock. It’s just been a week that had passed
“Gaia!” Mayari blurted, eyeing the black stallion I’m in. Edith’s right, they’re all in here. Abberant’s main frontier, specifically in the fallen first and second lines of defense, was now retained by three divisions; Daghum, Sanguine, and Mayari’s platoon.“I need the plan,” I opened. Leaping down the horse and walking towards Mayari. A sword was on her side and attached to her leather-like chest plate were clusters of tiny daggers and blades, and if I would guess, it was not only secret weapons that were resting inside every clutch but of other useful things like pieces of cloth and perhaps tablets. “The&mda
Being told about my pathetic chronicle, Mayari shut silent about the Abberant’s side and didn’t ask any more questions. Except these two; the current beta of Sanguine and the princess regent of Daghum, trying to crack the shell.“I am warning you, Lady. If you dare step in my way, I’m gonna kill you.”“Oh, really? As if you can approach me, not even an inch, lowl!”“What? Do you think you’re that difficult to slit?” Since these two entered the tent for the convocation, they’re like cat and dog trying to kill each other in quarreling. One’s defending Abberant and the other against his side.