[ EPILOGUE ]Queen Leandra let Headmistress Danie to go home before she could follow her since she decided to make a temporary stay in Crestile palace. Eventually, she got the chance to enter the palace with George’s order. “Are you Leandra?” He asked as he inspect her wearing a gown and a color that Versailles has been wearing as symbol of their palace. “I’m sorry to disturb you. But I was waiting for someone who I can talk with regards of what has been occurring in the village of Crestile. I’ve got to witness them lying unconsciously. What else should you do?” She stated while following George into the castle and to make the tense between them light, he have to get herself out from awkward encounter. “You’re the one who cursed Maritz’s relationship, aren’t you?” He asked that makes Leandra to feel so guilty while hesding to the left hallway leading to the dining hall. Most of the staffs there have familiarized who was she, and to her surprised, they’re gossiping while she’s wa
The Versailles became a kingdom that seems to be haunting people for weeks and months. A lot of them have tried to hide and disguising themselves to avoid the consequences. That eight o’clock in the evening, the palace prepared the room for trial and for discoursion of particular concerns that Destino have filed against Frando. Queen Argen dressed in a long purple gown with her hair tied into a bun form and wear pearled necklace around her neck. She breathe in and out after sitting as an audience in front of the court.It was not designated as formal conviction as they only brought a judge to verdict and witnesses against Frando namely Queen Deodria, Headmistress Danie, and Magno Kepir who already sat on their reserved seat. The Queens have seated in front before the mentioned staffs. In the other rows, Queen Maritz was sitting comfortably on her chair with a teary eyes. She’s worried that if it’s a chance her son was alive, she’s acred that she’ll might lose the chance to fight fo
Destino fixed his hair and wear his coat while looking himself in front of the mirror. He smiled after reminiscing the night he spend with Queen Argen. They seem drunk and losing control amidst scorching touch and kisses they’ve perched on each others skin on her bed. It was steamy and passionate art that they have ever did for the first time. Destino didn’t really expected Argen to be responsive with his intentions. It just went into letting each other have more closure than he was expecting. Their hands was strolling in between their sensitive parts. Lips were untangled and eyes are directly probing itself’s, an affection that started with hypocrisy and ended up into romantic one. The first time they aggressively started their romance, it was unforgettable and a thing that Queen Argen definitely sought for happy ending. A pleasure that hoped not to be a mere nightmare, but shows authentic feelings into it—an inexplicable secrecy of pleasure eternally. Destino never tried to shift
After that terrible situation that Frando and Caminito have ever experienced while under the coercion of another ghost-witch that once appeared in Destino’s room after danger occurred against Queen Deodria’s attempt. They both experience harming themselves after letting themselves go after the moment when a sudden spirit comes in from nowhere and gracefully stand herself wearing a feathery outfit and beaded hair and a face that full of scintillating pearls. She looked at Caminito who was locked up with the giant silver chains on his ankle. “What are they doing here, witchy?” She asked while probing to him closely and realized how his eyes was familiar, as his iris vividly gilded and felt the strong impact sensing him getting along with a blood of a royal. She bended herself a bit and smile politely as she greeted, “Nice to meet you, dear Prince.”Everyone was shocked to hear her saying it to Caminito. She probably was probably wrong to predict the real origin of that kid. Caminito’
Out of the blue, the ghost-witch appeared suddenly showing her amused expressions through Magno Kepir. He was surprised to see her but somehow thankful when it was the person who keep him for years away from his parents that rule evilness in the palace. “How are you, son?” Margarite asked while slowly sitting on the couch and followed him with her gazes as Magno was arranging the pearls inside small treasure chest. “I heard you have a son,” she added. Magno can’t able to sum up all of the revelations he just heard. He supposed to rule the kingdom. He was stuck staring on the floor while slowly closing the closet. It’s one of terrible divulge he have ever heard in his entire life. “It doesn’t make sense. How can I be a son of late king Harold?” He asked and feel a bit confident after the revelations. That would be the other chance again to modify the policy. He feel how strange idea come inside his mind. A temerities that convinces his particular goal for Versailles. That would be
Two months later since Queen Argen’s debut. Queen Maritz was still agonizing in keeping her underground of Versailles palace after she’s going to miss her responsibilities again to her people in Crestile. She fear that something might bad happen. It’s painful to reminisce the day when she saw how her people cried in front of them while asking for hospitality when their family was suddenly ambushed by some terrorist after they’ve got big influence from their royalty. Maritz have also got a good relation with one of family known Kepir, since their parents were once friends and also became a trusted assistant. But since when she became old, they’ve left the palace. Attempt to leave the place and told once to get themselves back to Versailles. The envy was the reason why they’re under that terrorism. That old woman named Margarite was once a slave of Versailles after getting a lot of debts from Clus Royals. She also got the opportunity to work there as head staff in the palace when the