Taking light steps not to make any noise, walking over the supply closet, I brought my equipment for cleaning, heading to the King’s room.
With one hand holding on to the cleaning supply, the other was raised up to the door, and I knocked softly, waiting to see if anyone was in. When I heard no sound, I twisted the knob, going inside the room. Be invisible. I chanted to myself before walking fully into the room and was welcomed with total darkness. Not having a clue where I was going, I used my hands to make a part for myself. Falling two to three times on the ground till I got to the window, pushing the curtains aside. The once dark room was graced with light, allowing me to get a better look at the place. The first thing I noticed was how big it was if that was the correct word to use. This was by far the biggest room I have ever seen. It was massive. To think I needed to clean every inch without missing a spot. The wall of the room was painted red, and there were two doors by the other side of the room. One, I’m guessing, was the bathroom and the other, probably the King’s closet. I walked over to the shelves, spotting different types of books from different genres. He must love reading. Looking over to the side of the shelves and saw a different set of swords lined up against the wall, but one caught my eyes. Just by seeing it, I could tell it held more power and strength, emitting a glow anytime the sunlights on it. I sighed, ending my exploration as I half-heartedly picked up the broom and began working. There wasn’t much to tidy since the place was already clean without a spark of dirt, so I decided to give the place a good base cleaning. Dusting all the furniture, cleaning the window’s and glasses. Mopping the floor and doing the laundry. I was folding the clothes after drying them when a wave of drizzling spell hit me, making me hold on to the closest thing beside me, which was the couch. Glancing towards the wall clock, I saw it had only two hours before lunchtime and an hour before the king got back from his usual morning meetings. Thanks to the information Josiane gave me this morning. Putting my head down to my knees, I tried focusing on my breathing, waiting for the dizziness I felt to pass. A second later, I started feeling like myself again, I waited another minute before getting back to work. Folding the clothes and putting them in the closet. I closed the closet door behind me, then walked over to the window, contemplating whether to leave it open or close it back the way I saw it. Suddenly, I felt a shiver behind me, I turned back but saw no one. Choosing to leave the curtain open, I picked up my cleaning equipment, making my way to the door when I felt another shiver. This time, I was certain that someone was staring at me. I turned back yet again, not seeing anybody behind me. What was I thinking.! Of course, there was no one in the room but me. Ugh…. I should stop being paranoid. Pushing the door open, I walked out of the room, I turned to close the door behind me and could have sworn I saw red eyes staring at me. In the blink of an eye, it was gone. I was beginning to think I was seeing and hearing things. Clearly, my dizziness was affecting me in a not so positive way. Quickly closing the door and putting the cleaning supply back in the closet. I walked downstairs to the first class, going to the maid’s quarter and to my room. It was only 12:00pm, which meant one hour more until lunch. Laying down on the bed, I thought back to what happened moments ago. Was I being paranoid, or was I really being watched, I couldn’t tell. Choosing not to dwell in it anymore, I closed my eyes to rest for an hour before 1pm. When I woke up, the clock was setting at 1:15pm. Racing out of the bed, tidying up my hair. I ran out of my room to the hall, where the maids gathered. Taking a plate of bread and tea, I walked over to where Josiane sat, taking a seat beside her. “ Hey, thanks to the heavens you made it.” Josiane whispers, giving me a smile. “ Yeah, I finished early and decided to take an hour’s rest, ending up oversleeping.” “ I understand, it’s not easy working seven hours straight, I thought I was going to faint if I carried on working.” She sips her tea, nudging my shoulder. “Did you see the king when you left his chamber.” “ No, I didn’t. I thought you said the king always comes back from his morning meeting by noon.” Josiane gave me an apologetic look. “ Yeah, he usually does, but from what I heard from a friend of mine, something must have happened because the king became furious, stomping out of the meeting hall. He often goes back to his room. That was why I asked if you did see him when you were tidying up the room.” I shake my head, having a bite of my food. “ I didn’t.” “ Oh well, I guess he didn’t go back there.” She shrugs her shoulders as she carries on eating. I thought back to the feeling of someone watching me earlier but shook it off. There was no way the king would have gotten in without coming through the door. Right. An hour after we were done with our lunch, I walked into the kitchen to assist the maid working there. I was not allowed to serve the king his meal except for a beast like his kind. The human maids were only allowed to clean and tidy up the Palace while the beast maid did the cooking and serving. I spent the rest of the day helping out in the kitchen. You might be wondering why not just rest. I couldn’t, not with my thoughts going wild. We had our dinner at 8:pm before being dismissed to our room. Slipping out of my uniform, leaving only my undergarment. I quietly washed my face, then plopped down on the bed, drifting off to sleep, ending the day’s stress."Come on, sweetie, I know you are excited, but you need to sit down if you want to meet Alec." I said this to my daughter as I braided her hair."Okay, mummy," she says, giggling at the funny faces her brother makes in the mirror."Can you hand me that, Aida, love?" I asked my other daughter, pointing towards the red ribbon beside her."Yes, mummy," her small voice said, picking up the ribbon and handing it to me. I tie the end of the braid, kissing the top of Ayah's head.It's been twelve years since our fight with Omelia ended with victory, and ten years since I gave birth to Aelius, Orpheus and my son. To say there hadn’t been ups and downs during these ten years would be an understatement, but we were able to scale through.Two years after Omelia was captured, news of her death reached our ears. Her mental health had deteriorated so significantly that she was placed in a mental institute. But she only got worse and worse, up until her passing.Joanne, on the other hand, left the
Godiva's Pov ( Night of Josiana’s Wedding.)"She looks really beautiful." Micaela gushes from beside me as we both stare at Josiana, who was wrapped in Daniel's embrace. As they both danced together, their gazes locked on each other, the rest of the world seemed to be out of existence."She really does; they look so happy." I said. I felt happy for them but, at the same time, couldn’t help but let out a sad smile. I wondered if I would ever get to feel something like this or have what Josiana and Micaela had.I sighed, turning to look at Micaela, only to find her already staring at me, the look on her face unreadable." What...""How long will you keep pushing Kyros to the side?" She asked, her eyes shifting to where he stood a couple of distances behind me before returning back to me. "That man is madly in love with you.""Maybe, but he might feel that way because of the mating bond.""You and I know that is not true." She counters. "This is far from the mate bond, and you know that
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I spent the rest of the day preparing for the wedding. I was glad that everything was over and that Daniel and I could finally be together. Though I had been surprised when he told me who Micaela was to him, at the same time I was glad to know she was family, not that she hadn’t been. She and Godiva are family to me, but knowing she was going to be my sister-in-law made me ten times happier.With a smile on my face, I turned my attention to the door when I heard a knock."Come in!" I yelled. With only a few short hours to go until the wedding, my nerves were starting to get the best of me."Hey, how is it going?" Micaela asked, walking in with Godiva, who had a box of makeup in her arms, while Micaela held onto a black bag with what I’m guessing was my wedding dress."Micaela, Godiva," I said, rising from my seat and giving them both a hug. "I’m so glad you both are here; heaven knows my nerves are getting the best of me." I said, letting out a deep breath."Trust me, I know how that
I was standing close to the window, taking in the beautiful sight of the rain, when the door to the bedroom opened and Orpheus walked in.His footsteps echo through the floor, stopping behind me with his hands wrapped around my waist, his head resting at the crock of my neck while his hands rested on my stomach." Hey." I said it softly, pulling my head to the side to give him more room." Hi." He whispers gently, taking a deep breath."How did it go?""Exactly how I expected it to go." He replies. "You know, after everything she has done, I can’t help but feel this ache in my heart. I’m not sure if it’s right to feel this way, and I can’t help but beat myself up for even feeling a bit of remorse for her."I pulled away from his hold, turning to look at his dejected face. Both my hands cupped his cheeks, and his wrapped around my waist."Despite the kind of person Omelia is, she still birthed you. It’s understandable if you feel hurt; she was the only family you had."Orpheus sighed,
Orpheus Pov"Open the gate," I command, staring at the guards in front of the dungeon. I wanted to confirm the news given to me; I needed to see it for myself before believing it to be true."Yes,, your Majesty." One of the guards stationed at the door says as he bows, pulling the door of the dungeon open.I stepped in with Loukas and Kyros trailing behind me, causing me to halt my step. I turned to look at them. "I can handle this myself; why don’t you both carry on with other things?"Kyros and Loukas both looked at each other sceptically, worry visible on both their faces. "Are you sure, Orpheus? She isn’t quite well; do you think you can handle seeing her alone?" Loukas asked."Maybe, maybe not. But I can’t avoid this any longer. I need to put it all behind me." I answered. It was quiet for a while, and they both bowed, making their way away from the dungeon.Letting out a sigh, I made my way down the dark tunnel of the dungeon. I couldn’t help but recall the last time I had been