"Our first and last love is self-love." ~ Christian Nestell.
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"Are you in your right mind, Lucia ?" Khris bawled at Lucia who was startled.
"What do you mean ?" She acted oblivious.
"I saw you.." His voice became as low as a whisper. "With the Prince at the river." They were both silent, Lucia didn't know what to say except. "Don't tell anyone." Lucia abjured.
"This isn't right." Khris said pacing back and fourth around the small cramped kitchen. Aunt Gloria and Kyra had gone out to their church duties with the society women. They most probably discussed issues on how to teach teenage girls on how to be young women who could be presentable to the royals and their husbands. They had tea and gossiped about one another. It was not Lucia's scene even if it was her aunt would not allow her to join them. Her Aunt was part of the middle class society/bourgeois. She got invited to many social events especially the ones at the palace. She hoped Kyra and the Prince would one day be united together.
"I know." Lucia replied with a frown as she continued to wash the mountain of dishes they had left for her. Khristian was of course helping her by wiping the washed dishes and placing them in their rightful places in the cabinet.
"Does he intend to marry you or make it official ?" Khris questioned.
"I don't know, we haven't spoken about it. Khris just stop, i do not want to think about it." She said wistfully continuing to wash her dishes.
"I heard some men talking at the factory." Khris said cheerlessly with the dish towel in hand. Khris worked at a local factory up north. Most of the young men in Acamas either worked at the factory or they were farmers or they worked in the palace. "Princess Amelia has been invited to the palace, she is due to visit." The glass Lucia was holding immediately slipped from her hand, atleast her aunt wasn't there to witness this plus she could always replace it thanks to her Prince.Her heart whimpered, was this the reason why Alexius had not showed up at the river the day before. She went there expectedly hoping to tell him that she had loved the first chapter of the picture of Dorian Gray. That Basil's obsession with Dorian Gray baffled her and that Lord Henry was a very cynical but interesting character... she was yet to read about Sybil Vane is the fourth chapter, it would certainly give her answers as to why Alexius had said what he said. It would also make her blood run cold thinking about Sybil death and their similarities. She waited and waited for the Prince at their usual place, at first she thought he had been running late, he was a busy man, an important man, a man with duties and principles to follow unlike her. He couldn't just bend the rules for a nobody like Lucia.
"Is that so ?" She sighed feeling frustrated, the smell of garlic made her nauseous.. she couldn't stand it.
"I'm just looking out for you, Lucy. You know, you are the little sister I never had." He cleaned up the broken glass for her. Lucia felt dizzy and nauseous, she always felt this way when her period was approaching. She gripped onto the kitchen counter, Khris noticed her uneasiness and helped her.
"Are you well ?" Khris asked, she nodded.
"I'm just exhausted, that's all." She gave him a small smile but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She knew she had to prepare, supper before Kyra and Aunt Gloria arrived. Khris didn't bother her about it.
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A month.
A month had been how long she had not seen Alexius.A month had been how long she had not seen her period.
A month had been how long she had went to the river every single day hoping Alexius would show up but he never did. A part of her felt used, a part of her made excuses for him. He was busy, Princess Amelia was around. She wondered if he whispered the same sweet nothings in her ear as he pleasured her. She wondered if he even thought about her. she wondered if all those few weeks they spent together were just a dream, it must have been a dream.. if it was a dream then why was her period not here, then why could she still feel his touch all over her skin even when he wasn't around.
She hardly ate nowadays, every morning she regurgitated everything she had eaten the night before. She tried hiding it from her aunt, hiding it from Kyra. She was always feeling sleepy, she couldn't do her chores properly at first she told her aunt it was period pains. Now she couldn't keep lying to her aunt, she was running out of lies. Everything seemed to hit her like a ton of bricks when Khris asked why she was acting like a pregnant woman ? They were both laughing at first until it died out and it remained silent.Was she pregnant ? no she couldn't be.
Lucia had just turned twenty last September. It couldn't be-
Ofcause that was the right age to marry and have kids in the city of Acamas but Lucia wanted to be different. She wanted to travel to all the places Alexius had told her about.She wanted to eat Sushi in Japan, she wanted to feel the African sun on her skin, she wanted to have a taste of tacos in Mexico, She wanted to have hotdogs in the city Centre of New york, She wanted to go skiing the cold weather of Alaska, She wanted to travel. There was so much she wanted to do. She wanted to leave this small town of Acamas. Her life wasn't here, this place was ancient, old and uncivilized in terms of allowing women to do whatever they wanted.
Uncivilized in terms of gender equality.
Would Alexius want the child ? maybe she was just jumping into conclusions. This was her period messing with her. It wasn't the first time she had missed her period in the past.
The only difference was this time she was sexual active so she had every right to be worried.
What would she do ?Who would she tell ?Was she ready to be a mother ?Prince Liberto Nikoloudis raced towards the dining hall, with so much excitement it was undeniable that someone seemed to be very happy. The twelve year old boy, yes boy, Queen Lucia had yet again given birth to a third boy. Making Princess Elisabet the one and only daddy's Princess. She absolutely prided herself in being the only girl amongst the three male siblings. Prince Liberto had sandy blonde hair and alluring grey eyes, which made him very different from the rest of his siblings. No one in his family had grey eyes but his grandpa Demetre had once told him that, his great grandfather the late King of Greece had grey eyes and he had certainly taken after him. Taking the family's gift of height, he was one handsome lad who would later break hearts. The name Liberto has came along because he was conceived during the time of Acamas and Greece reuniting. There was a lot of joy and happiness at the time amongst the citizens. In English Liberto was translated Liberty meaning... 'the
Queen Lucia was finally back home, in Greece. Everything was just moving smoothly over five months had passed since Elias passing. She sighed, breathing in when her dress was abruptly tightened too tight. She had tried it on just a week before. "Milady, you seemed to have gained a tad bit of weight." One of the Royal maids informed her, undoing the ties at the back. Lucia heaved a sigh seating down on the leather cushioned stool matching the interior design of her massive master bedroom that she now shared with the soon to be King Alexius Nikoloudis II. "I don't understand." She whined. Larrissa, Lukas wife then immediately smiled widely at her sister inlaw."We can always make an adjustment, the wedding is only two weeks away.." the second chambermaid said softly. Suddenly the third chambermaid giggled making the two other maids laugh including Larrissa who sat on the opposite side of the room holding her cup of tea."Did I miss the joke?" Queen Lucia frowned but the maids shyly
The King sat stagnant in his seat, he had seen his nephew's body. He could not believe it. He had to die in such a horrible manor, his head looked like a broken watermelon. It wasn't a very pleasing scene but he had to. He had to make sure it was really Elias. It was clear Prince Alexius wouldn't, he was too trusting, easily trusting... the King thought. This was really the end for his nephew this was really the life he chose to lead and this is how he chose to end it. Prince Alexius had told him that they would hold a small gathering where they will let his ashes go at the Mount Varasova. It was initially Elias, favorite place and Prince Alexius knew that. Elias enjoyed sitting on the hill watching everything from down below. He would seat there for hours at most, Elias enjoyed nature, he loved nature. Elias had warned the Prince to never ever go to his spot or rather his hill when they were kids. He would always make jokes such as 'You have the whole kingdom and you want to go arou
Royal Brother "We don't know how it happened but he jumped off and it seems he died before he had even reached the ground floor." The hospital security said to Prince Alexius who was still in shock. He had came to the palace with very tragic news. They were all seated in the Royal dining, breakfast was served but no one could stomach any of what had happened. It still had not sunk in. Elias was really gone, he died a tragic death by jumping off the tenth floor of the hospital window. "What I want to know is how would a blind person jump off a hospital window?" The King questioned seated in his wheelchair, he was hurt emotionally. "I have no answers, my king. I'm very sorry your highness." The young man said solemnly. Prince Alexius couldn't hear anything, all sounds sounded like a distant memory. 'Elias is dead.' 'His body is in the mortuary.' 'His body is beyond unrecognizable.' 'It would be best if he be cremated.' 'Alex are you okay?' He zoned back in at the soun
Lucia was laid in bed in Prince Alexius arms. She could faintly make out his heartbeat. His arms wrapped around her body, he was the big spoon. Snoring lightly, she smiled thinking about how she was going to tease him about it when he wakes up. Feeling his morning glory poking her backside made her fluster a bit. It was warm, too warm probably because they were both naked after last night... no one really bothered to put on night garments after their endeavors. They were both out of breath, tired but most of all entirely satisfied. She put her hand on top his, that laid snuggly around her waist. He had two rings on, one was his Royal ring, the other was a ruby red ring that belonged to his mother. She remembered how at the river he had told her that, he had it custom made into a male version but still kept the ruby. He never ever removed these two rings but what made Lucia smile was when she thought back to last night when he threw his wedding ring in the flowing river and told her it
"Papa, why is mama leaving?" Elisabet asked her father. "érchontai edó prinkípissa." Prince Alexius softly deciding, she would only understand if he explained to her in her mother tongue like he always had before whenever he told her important messages. Princess Elisabet went to sit on her father's lap holding onto her brown teddy bear. She had a somber look on her face this made Prince Alexius very sad. She wasn't close to her mother but she loved her. They hardly spent time together but Elisabet still looked up to her none-caring mother. "Mama is going home, nai?" He questioned at the end of the sentence making sure she understood each word he said."papa, den eínai aftó to spíti?" Princess Elisabet then replied by asking her father if this wasn't home. It made Prince Alexius stiffen in his stance. Suddenly Lucia came in, after softly knocking and getting no response. "Uhm, i will just be at the royal gardens-" Queen Lucia turned to leave feeling that this was a heartfelt moment