The banquet was going well, the guests were chatting and a series of discussions were held. The king found Diana to be a simple and naive girl and had other plans in mind for her, upon knowing what the latter's father wants."So tell me about yourself, young maiden." The king said facing Diana.She was shocked that the king's question was directed at her and she almost choked. Her father continued pinching her thigh from under the table for her to maintain and not embarrass him. Diana did as she was instructed by her father, and her face brightened up with a smile."I'm Diana, a fashion designer in my vicinity." She spoke with so much confidence.The crown prince was overwhelmed and at the same time displeased. She doesn't fit his standards."You're a fashion designer huh?" The king asked, he was interested in this young maiden."Yes, I am." She nodded."I'm going to promote your business. You'll get to make good clothes for me; the king and other dignitaries." The king smiled gulping
Finally, the event of a lifetime came to an end. Mr. Wilson and his youngest daughter went home in a sour mood. They met Isabel sitting on a stool, lamenting at the corridor leading to the main entrance.Seeing the sour mood on their faces, she knew something must have eventually happened. Isabel stood up to welcome her father, and she did so, glaring at her sister who she called a snitch."Let's go inside first." Mr. Wilson said before dashing inside the house and sitting comfortably on the couch. All his plans had fallen. They had called in crumble and this wasn't the way it had wanted it to be.Diana left the house and didn't follow them inside. Isabel couldn't wait for her father to finish his short rest so she can fill him with questions."Father, what happened at the banquet?" Isabel asked after seeing that had father was ready to answer any questions thrown at him.Mr. Wilson shook his head in disapproval, all that had happened didn't sit well with him. At least, his daughter
Days passed and Diana thought she was free from the marriage arrangement with the last prince. Her father never talked about it. At least she was death free!She got ready for the day and headed to her shop. The market was busy and crowded. People were whispering and murmuring but Diana didn't mind any of it and just focused on what brought her to the market.Her small fashion business was doing very well until a customer came by. The woman looked upset as she held one of the dresses that was being made by Diana; the seamstress."Is this what you want me to wear to my engagement party?" The woman yelled angrily. She slammed the dress on Diana's face.Diana's shop was in an open area, so passersby witnessed the scene; except those who had their businesses to mind."I ordered a v-shaped neck and the dress is nothing to my expectations." The angry woman yelled again.The seamstress in question took the cloth off her face to examine the errors. She remembered vividly how she made the dr
"You want her to what?!" The King said, yelling but his old age was a hindrance to him. He coughed loudly while the servants helped him with water before dismissing them.The other princes were as shocked as their father."I was expecting this though." The second prince said staring at the blind man with a disgusting look as he rubbed his jaw.The crown prince was short of words. "What will you expect this cursed dark-hearted man to say?" He directed the question to his father.Damon was already used to them raining insults on him. He just listened and observed with his senses. His blindness did not affect him."He hasn't seen the kind of beauty that young maiden possesses." The king said in between his teeth.The crown prince downgraded her because of her low status but true she was a refined beauty. The second prince had no interest in her since he can bed any woman of his choice.As for Damon, although he hasn't seen the kind of beauty the so-called maiden portrays. His senses neve
The day dawned crisp and clear.The sun poured through her window. Another day had dawned, bringing with it new hopes and aspirations.The light of dawn seeped into Diana's room. She rubbed her bleary eyes and walked to the window. There was a pearly glow in the sky.The first rays of sunlight lit up her room. The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in.She yawned loudly using the back of her palm to cover her mouth. Getting up from her bed, Diana walked towards the window to get some fresh air. She spotted a crack in her window and was curious to know what caused it.The lass got ready for the day and headed downstairs only to see the king and the two princes with her father who was weeping bitterly."What's going on?" She asked with a shaky voice, her face was sour. She forgot about the King's presence."Diana!" Her father gazed at her and then shook his head before looking away.Tears dropped slowly from her eyes......seeing her father's expression made her worry.Her father w
"Father, what are your plans? Why would the seamstress come to live with us here in the palace?" Damon asked angrily.The King and his two brothers remained quiet they were scared of this side of him."We don't need your permission!" The crown prince butted in.Damon turned towards his brother's direction after being cautious of the sound of his voice. "But she's presumed to be my bride!"He asked but the crown prince reluctantly bashed him, wanting to push him away. Try to mock him because of his blindness but Damon caught his arm and tightened his grip."I can still sense your presence, brother!" Damon smirked before pushing his brother away, then he later spared his father a glance after the old man yelled countlessly at him to stop being a moron."Damon, are you even my son?" The king yelled angrily but his old age became a hindrance.The blind man just beamed evilly. "You asking me that now? You aren't my father!" "You must get married to the seamstress without any objections, s
"One thing I hate the most is betrayal!" Charles snorted in pain as he held his head. He struggled to get to his feet. He remembered what he was trying to do and recalled that someone hit him with the wooden chair.Was it her father?"Mr. Wilson, it's not what you think." He said evading the gaze of the person standing in front of him. Charles knew he was gonna be a dead person now that her father was here and caught him in the act."You must be dense to think that I'm her father."Before Charles could raise his head to gaze at the man, a punch landed on his face and he fell on top of Diana's unconscious body.Just then the carriage from the palace came, the man quickly fled through the window while the crown prince entered and saw Charles lying on top of Diana's body.Damnit! Charles cursed gritting his teeth in annoyance.Charles got up and stood his ground. "Your Highness, it's not..."Before he could complete his statement, the crown prince gave him a filthy slap that resounded in
After all the drama that happened, Charles got home in a sour mood.He wasn't able to accomplish his mission. "If only she had my child, there won't be death!" Charles cursed scattering and smashing things he came across with."You are such a greedy asshole, Charles!" He heard a feminine voice say.Charles looked up to meet the person's gaze. It was no other person than......Elena."What are you doing here, Elena?" Charles asked with a shaky voice. Why was he feeling so worked up all of a sudden?"Glad to see me? I guess you aren't!" The woman named Elena smirked wickedly at him."Both you're supposed to be rotting..." She cuts him off and helped him finish his last statement."...in hell, I must presume." Charles wasn't happy to see this woman. But she looked as beautiful as ever."What do you want from me?" She let out a small laugh. "Charles, is that what you're supposed to be asking me?" She chuckled. "I know your plans, you want to put an innocent girl in the same position you