Snow The Rejected Beauty aka Tale Of Snow

C1: A RITUAL/ A STILLBORN A female stood amidst the ruins,blood, few corpses and beaten people her eyes blazed in two different colors she had a flame mark on her forehead which glittered. She fought effortlessly with her sword in its sheath, She used her bare hands, emitting from it with a single movement of her hand large numbers of her enemies fell, more charged on including her own people and the other kinds. She didn't bear the intention to kill but to beat them to stupor but some died who couldn't bear the strength of her sacred powers. She wasn't tired at all fighting thousands, instead her breath remained steady. Her blue robe which had red designs which were shimmering one could spot its light afar danced as she attacked on all sides. She had only one thing in mind, she would rather fight till they let her prove her innocence than to surrender to a false accusation. Staring at the throngs of armies she could recognize two-thirds of her own kind, but then

C3: RUMORS Snow stepped out of the majestic building which has a huge door made of fine woods. she had to walk to the market which was a bit far from her home. Funny enough she was used to doing that as it had been a long time her father had always ordered her to buy fruits for his mistress. Sometimes she does wonder why the woman always needed fruits, especially ones bought by her for the past five years. she felt it was her new way to humiliate her, there were many carriages in the mansion without an owner and could be used by anyone, But her father never allowed them to make use of the spare carriages. She never had the opportunity to ride the east Duke's family carriage like Ethan and his mother who had one for themselves except she and her mother of course. She decided not to think of it anymore as she was used to it for years now, though she couldn't help but feel disappointed at father. As she got close to the market which was crowded as expected, Shedid everythi

C5 : PRETENDER EAST DUKE MANSION Duke Williams walked into the tearoom staring at lady Elizabeth. He smiled, she was his joy, one that he could never let go, he had saved her and he fell for her. Even though he married Madeline, he couldn't bear to let go of his true love and it pained him that she could only be a mistress. ‘But then she is by my side, I would cherish and love her as my woman’ He thought. He had enjoyed last night with her and the memory still lingered with more longing. "Lizzy love let's go back to the room I want to worship and ravish you again, you know I can't get enough of you" He said, kissing her neck from behind as he wrapped his hand around her waist and used his other hand to stroke her beautiful face. "Oh please we just left the bedroom, I'm exhausted. Besides I still need the fruits to regain some energy and to be able to match your strength you're something else you never change up till now" She said gently removing his hand from her wais

C7: SOMETHING WRONG "fine,fine I was asked to get fresh fruits for dad's mistress even though I bought them yesterday and there were still good yet she asked the maids to throw them away, I had to trek as usual so I ended up spending a lot of time in the market, and lastly I didn't offend them so I wouldn't know why she would ask you to warn me when I did nothing bad. you shouldn't worry too much you know you are not feeling too well, I will try my best to save up more and pay a doctor to treat you ok" Snow said lovingly as she smiled at her mother "I trust you dear Snow, you know I can add the ones you've given to me you know” Lady Madeline replied wanting to make things easier for her but she knew her daughter well and her response to her suggestions. “ Mother, I gave you those money so that whenever you want to buy some fabrics you would use them” Snow said with a pout. “But it is my health and I think I can help as well, right? you should not bear so much burden” Mad

C9: QUEEN LUCY WRITER'S POV King Rodriguez walked out of the hall with only one thought in his mind as he walked to the side of the palace where he loved to stay, to meet his queen Lucy. He had always wondered why she was always calm and collected more than the other queens and ladies he had met as well. She never bothered to engage in an argument with any of the queens who would eagerly do so anytime. He could only smile as he remembered their first meeting, she wasn't a spoiled princess at all nor was she loose. Other ladies that were present at that ball drooled at him and some shamelessly threw themselves at him but she was unaffected by his looks even as she complimented him she still acted maturely even though she was twenty then yet she acts wisely up till now. He smiled once more. She was specially made for him alone. EIGHTEEN YEARS AGO A young handsome man with jet black hair and black eyes walked out of his luxurious carriage with his men right behind him as he sw