Everyone wishes to have a loving family and the villagers but to a single person this dream was far-fetched. Stephanie had the opposite she was hated by her father and luckily loved by her mother and the rest that heard of in the kingdom of Bathor hated only a handful didn't despise her but why, because she is a white haired stillborn who came back to life a child who could kill at the age of ten, the people can never love that they know nothing of. what would Stephanie do when she is invited by the King to the palace for a selection at the same time knowing her origine from her mother. would her life change as she goes to the palace and meets the Z brothers. And yet there are more secrets waiting to be unfold by her as she gets to learn more about who she truly is and gets closer to the one person who had once betrayed her trust and love.
view moreC1: 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 no one would believe her. a red haired girl laughed slyly behind her. “Sister, admit your wrongs and evil deeds, you killed those crestlanders including your own kind, everyone saw it and yet you are still fighting” the red haired girl said, her hands folded under her chest fluttering her fiery wings. She wasn't listening to the red haired girl. Her attention was on the armies she had drained two-thirds of her energy fighting for three days without rest, unless she unleashes the sacred forbidden power and it will kill everyone present. “Sister are you tired already, you should surrender yet you choose to do this, you’re getting weak and if you unleash the most sacred power he will hate you forever” The red haired girl taunted and the other girl frowned but then he would believe her and never betray her right. Just then a young man appeared before her gracefully his eyes were icy blue just like his long hair he shook his head displeased. “Love stop please” he said his cold eyes fixed on her his words more like a warning. her eyes bored into his “Z do you think I did it as well” she asked her eyes searching for answers in his. “it was seen by trustworthy lords and nobles, just stop fighting when you know they are saying the truth, why don't you surrender and face lighter punishments” he said firmly his words like blade stabbing her heart she opened her mouth but she couldn't form the right words her heart felt truly betrayed “i.i.i was framed Z why don't you believe me I thought you were wise, see through this facade” She said as tears dropped from her eyes the spots they fell froze and scarred as well her focus still on him, she didn't know when the red haired girl threw a fireball at her. it was too late to deflect it nor dodge it when she saw it from the man's eyes, She spit a handful of blood and turned throwing an ice ball on the girl in a lightning speed, Z sped up to the red haired girl holding her up, “stop her before she goes berserk and use the forbidden powers” the red haired girl said weakly and in defence he growled. “I warned you” he said his cold blue sword flew from its sheath on his hand and flew straight through her chest. she clutched it whispering a ‘why’ "is this truly my fate” her heart was shattered both physically and emotionally her tears dropped freely till she disappeared and turned into two balls of flames flying away. A young lady wiped her tears as she stepped out of a pond. Her dress soaked as she sat on a stone chair. “This is so sad, she was great yet she died like this, forsaken and betrayed by her loved ones, I wish I can help her” The young lady said to another lady whose hair was silver, glittering as they cascaded down to her waist, her hazel eyes filled with tears. “You can, but there is a prize and it might be a heavy one, I don't think you should try it,” the white haired lady said, her green eyes slightly narrowed. “I want to help her, she deserves to live and to be loved” the hazel-eyed girl said firmly. “Are you sure about this because there is no going back” the other lady asked and the hazel eyed one nodded. “I am sure if it, I have made up my mind already” “Fine as you wish, let's proceed, I will have to summon her essence” the white haired one said, her green eyes glowing as she held a crystal muttering a few incantations. After the ritual the hazel eyed lady left the room and the mansion taking one last look at the mansion which had a bold writing on its gate ‘Diviners Residence’. She sighed “I'm going to miss you friend” she said and left. TWO YEARS LATER BATHOR KINGDOM a young woman laid on the bed as she held onto hanging ropes, her belly big and round. She stuffed her mouth with a piece of clothing as she pushed with all her might, strands of her chocolate brown hair stuck to her face as she closed her hazel eyes . The midwives froze as they held the baby, cutting the umbilical cord, each gasping In awe, the baby was a beauty, her face round and pouty lips. The midwives smiled. “ My lady, she's a beautiful baby girl” the oldest said to the young woman. The other noticed the child wasn't crying, she hit the baby slightly but no wails, the third midwife placed her finger on her nose, no breath, no heartbeat, her blonde hair slowly turned to white. “A dead baby?” One asked and the other shrank back. “With white hair, a dead child with white hair” the second midwife muttered in disbelief The young woman carried her dead child weakly as she stared at the beautiful baby, while one of the three midwives ran out. Soon a cry was heard, it was the dead child, she cried loudly as she opened her deep blue eyes. The midwives screamed and ran away, leaving the mother and child behind.C29: MOTHER'S FRIENDSNOW'S POVI walked into the room which was actually a small hall, and saw different young ladies who had different expressions on their faces.Some looked shocked to see me, especially a black haired girl who might be around my age.Striding further I saw Alice who waved at me and I nod my head in response to her.“You all may have your seats” I heard a voice from behind, Alice dragged me to the seat beside her.Looking at the door side I saw a beautiful woman with blue eyes and blonde hair, she wasn't dressed extravagantly but she exuded elegance and royalty.She strode to the seat opposite ours, it was a bit higher than ours, she turned to us.“Good morning my queen” they chorused and I joined as we all curtsied, she waved her hand and we sat down.A lady who seems to be her personal maid brought out a folded parchment which turned out to be portraits.She stared at each one, it seems they were the young ladies portraits.But mine might not be there.The queen'
C28:FIRST DAY OF LECTUREEAST DUKE MANSION THREE DAYS LATERSnow sighed as she folded her arms while she watched Freya who packed more quills and parchments.“Freya I'm not selling writing materials I think two quills are enough” Snow lamented as she pointed at her bag “My Lady it's better to be safe than sorry” Freya said with a grin, Snow shook her head.The door knob twisted and lady Madeline stepped in with a pouch.“My sweet Snow here, take this.There is enough cookies in there Incase you get hungry” Lady Madeline said as she pushed the pouch into her hands.She felt like she was already living in the palace with the way they were acting.But then she doesn't joke with her mother's cookies.“Thanks a lot mother, but please tell Freya to stop adding more writing equipment else she won't be my friend again,” Snow whined as she pointed at Freya who was busy adding more equipment.
C27: DINNER DRAMAWRITER'S POVLola went to Lady Madeline's room, stopping before the room sheclenched and unclenched her fists.Knocking softly she heard a come in.“Greetings to you my lady” she said with a bow and Lady Madeline frowned “What are you doing here, did your mistress send you?” She asked as she dropped the cloth she was sewing on the table.“No My lady but the Duke himself, he wishes to see you and the young miss at the dining room” Lola reported and Madeline nodded.“I see tell him I won't be going” came Madeline's curt reply.Lola frowned “my lady the Duke said it was compulsory as he has important information to pass” she persuaded.Lady Madeline paused her lips, she was interested in the information.“Fine we would be there shortly, you can go” she said dismissing Lola who left immediately.Lady Madeline strode into the room with her daughter behind her.Snow's deep blue eyes wandered and stopped at the blonde haired girl, she furrowed her brows a bit.Madeline sa
C26: FRIGHTENED ELIZABETH WRITER'S POV Lady Elizabeth arrived at the mansion late in the evening, she had bought a new shoe In case she was asked. Thankfully the servants were the once outside. She went to her room changing into a bathrobe. She took her bath alone, stepping into her room. She met Lola and she gasped. “What are you doing here?” she asked, gripping her robe. Lola, who was taken aback by her question, bowed her head. “My lady I know you're angry but please don't abandon me, I have nowhere to go my lady” she said and fell on her knees immediately tears streaming from her green eyes. Elizabeth paced around a bit, her eyes fixed on the girl on the floor. She was confused. witches were cunning she didn't know whether to accept her as the new Lola or the true Lola she was, she reluctantly raised her up. she saw how Lola smiled, her face brightened up. “My lady thank you very much for not discarding me” she said wiping her tears Lady Elizabeth kept staring at h
C25: ANGRY VULTURE WRITER'S POV They returned home happily which surprised a particular person who scurried away to the right wing. Lola could be seen before her bittered mistress. “What do you mean, how can they go out through the main gate without being held back?” she half yelled and Lola shrank back. her mistress can be violent when angry. “my lady I heard from the maids that the Duke had instructed them to permit Lady Madeline and her daughter to leave whenever they want without restricting them” Lola blurted out quickly but she didn't know she had made things worse. “Williams said so, how is that possible?” She asked as she grabbed Lola, shaking her violently. “My lady I.i.i don't know, I didn't know when it happened” she said stuttering, her green eyes shut tightly, but it didn't stop the angry vulture. “Are you being serious right now? You are not worthy to be my personal maid,” she said, pushing Lola down. she fell on the floor with a loud thud her head banged
C24: FAMILIAR MR SMITH WRITER'S POV Snow and her mother could be seen in a busty area. Lady Madeline had asked her to choose a less rowdy place but she refused. It's been long since her mother left home openly so she wanted her to explore,and deep down she knew her mother would love to follow that route but for her sake she would decline. “Snow, I don't like the fact that you are wearing a cloak” she pointed out with a frown. “mother i have to wear it, I don't want anyone to gossip about you” not everyone knew Madeline physically but with her they might know.she didn't want her mother to experience what she had experienced two days ago. “If you say so Snow” she said with a smile she knew deep down that her daughter didn't want the villagers to mock her but then she didn't press any further because the harshest criticism was directed at her daughter. They walked for a few minutes till they got to a large shop. Walking in they went to the secretary who was sitting at
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