IRIS
I understood what it meant to be under Cirdan protection. People apologized and wanted to be certain that there were no hard feelings between me and them, people I was not even aware of. And then the room switch in which I was taken to an exclusive dormitory which a lot of people did not have access to, by Cirdan commanded. It was enough to make me wonder about him, what was special about this guy, it was clearly more than just his looks and the Principal was willing to eat out of his palms if Cirdan wanted that. He was acting the same way he acted towards me.
“Finn,” I called during lunch one day, I was watching Cirdan as he ate and sketched something, he was an artistic Folk, one of the few which could bring their drawings to life, I had learned of that little nugget about him when he gifted me with a page out of his sketch book in public. I had wondered what he was doing at that time but he was really just showing p
CirdanI watched Iris and the lower classmate whom the soul sisters sent to intercept Iris, I really needed to do something about those three brats, it was no longer amusing watching their efforts in the way they were trying undermine my orders and protection right in my presence, they were trying my boundaries. I knew that was why they sent the girl after Iris while she was within my full view. They wanted to see if I will be quiet about it all and I was not.I slammed my hand on the table as I glared at the girl while my mind came up with different ways to kill the soul sisters.Iris smiled at me before going back to her table, I was totally eavesdropping on her conversation with Finn, I needed to issue a warning especially for Finn. He should not put ideas in her head. She was still fighting the attraction and I could sense her growing discomfort, we would have to end this no touching rule sooner rather th
IRISOne minute, I was thinking of how I could manage and escape Cirdan, he was glaring at me and the door, I was thinking my chances of escaping was minimal, the next minute, a female who I had not seen since I was two was gliding into the room, announcing to everybody what I tried so hard to keep hidden.Come to mother, she said, I wanted to scoff and roll my eyes but I couldn’t because my father trained me with more decorum than that. I knew better than to air my family dirty laundry outside.Come to mother, she said, she was waiting patiently with her arms extended. I couldn’t very well not go to her, I had to pretend that I was at least a little happens to see her in front of others. I didn’t know what she was looking for here but she needed to leave before more damage than she had already caused.“Hello mother.” I said in a low tone as I packed my
“You are the wrong person to talk in the conversation between me and my daughter.” My mother yelled at my father. “Just as unfit for this as your outfit is.”Of course she only started singing to this tone when my father listened to everything and then faced her with anger and started to ‘take sides’ with me. According to her although he really did not side me.I was still wrong about my actions in his eyes but my mother was level of wrongness was in another realm entirely“I had to use this outfit because one of us was unconcerned with the reactions and the eyes that would face our child if people knew her identity, with you being present and recognized you just made your enemies, hers. That is not what any loving mother would do then again, you never did have that emotion, it was replaced with being manipulating and scheming.” My father returned
IrisThe lights were on too blight and my body felt like it had been used as a piñata in the game played by Mexican children on earth. My tongue felt dry as it stuck to the top of my mouth and the noise was alarmingly headbanging.My head was seriously banging and people were quarreling. If I had strength, I would have performed a nasty spell on them just to get them back, they should know better than to argue in the room of someone weak. And assuming that the energy I am getting was all off, this was not my room and I would guess I was in the healing wing of the school.I remembered falling and I hate that I do, I can just imagine what those who hated the news that my mother was queen would be saying now. That I am acting like a weak princess falling and fainting for no good reason.Although the leaders here have to be the strongest of their race maybe I am wrong. Only a wea
CirdanI watched as her father’s aura whipped out again and the soul sisters, clamped their mouths shut when they realized that they made a mistake.“What did you just call me?” He asked and that was when Iris's mother appeared beside her daughter's father and looked down from her nose at the three girls who huddled together. The adults staring at them were not only angry but also ready to deal with them.“Nothing sir.” Viana stuttered out, more respectful this time but the damage was already done.Three pairs of couples appeared just as Iris's mother had and they started to round upon the people who were facing their children threatening. That was until they saw Iris's mother.“What am I not surprised that it is you?” Iris's father growled at Viana's parents just as his disguise shredded itself, it was not meant t
Apparently, Cirdan had to leave school for almost a week after my father’s big reveal, according to the words of Finn, he had to go and pay acknowledgment to his king which was my father, he was not the only folk that went missing, in fact most of them went missing but they gradually came back. None stayed away as long as Cirdan did though. I even started to think that he didn’t want to come back and I desperately wanted him back.Since the morning after the night when my father's disguise failed, I had had a strange feeling, one which I attributed to Cirdan being away and so I could not be blamed for my reaction when I heard that Cirdan was back.And he really was so popular that I was not the only student who was moving to the location he was in, it was as if there was an invisible rope connecting me to him. I was gradually feeling lighter with each step I took.Finn grumbled beside me. St
IrisCirdan took us to his room where we proceeded to have a long make-out session, interspaced with us talking about little things we felt each other should know and with the talking, I learnt that he was aware I was his mate since the first time we met. That was why he gave me the pendant that has always been in his family, one made for each mate of his family, mine had small modifications from his mother’s own.At first I was hurt, wondering why he did not say anything but he said that he had been waiting for me to get my footing but it did make sense, why he placed me under his protection and was always watching me, he made an effort for me and I made things difficult for him by not talking to him.After I had apologized and he had also, we were still getting to know each other when a knock sounded on the door.Cirdan went to open the door and whoever he saw at the door, m
IrisFinn was a douche, a big douche when he wants to be. Something I did not know about until he placed me in that category of people he needed to be douchy to, all because I told him to find other friends during the time I was going to spend with my mate since I cannot be with him throughout the day as we usually do before Cirdan became my mate.I understand that I might not have gone about telling him my mind in the right ways. But I think he should understand, after all he cannot blame me. I had just seen my mate, I would blame every annoying word I said on the bond.“Finn.” I called Finn during lunch, waving at him to tell him, I was not sitting at our usual table, surprisingly the table which had always remained empty even when we were not in the Cafeteria was full that day.Finn continued moving as if I had not just yelled his name in the Cafeteria, and I knew he