Knock. Knock. Austin’s face lit up as he thought it was Agatha. He rushed to the door and opened it but it wasn't. It was a maid. "Your highness, the carriage is ready," said a maid."The carriage?""Yes. Your carriage that you requested two days ago.""Oh.""Would you like for me to come get you ready?""No.""Very well." The maid bowed and left."King Austin," said Grump."What is it?" "Are you ready?""Yeah." Austin tied his hair up and put it into a bun. "Let's get going. We been far away for far too long.""Yes my king." Grump looked around and didn’t see the king’s mate. He asked, "Where is Princess Agatha?" "What do you mean?""She’s not in the room with you?"Austin frowns. He hadn't seen her all morning, so he wasn't sure where she was. Could it be that she went walking and got into trouble. She's been locked up for so long that maybe she doesn't know what’s good or bad. She probably can’t even tell whose good or bad either. He panicked and said, "Let's go.""Where?" asked
PLEASE READ THIS CHAPTER WITH CAUTION! It was nearly afternoon when her carriage came to a stop."What's going on?" she thought."Stop your carriage," said a man's voice."What do you want?" asked May."We want what's inside that carriage.""So, we went different paths because he was planning on killing me," said Agatha. "You dare touch our lady," said May. "I will chomp off your b*lls.""Oh. But we want her, and all your money," said the man."How dare you try to steal and robbed us."The man laughed loudly. "Kill them all."There was screams and footsteps running around her."He never planned on sending me away. He planned on murdering me. He sent me on my own so they could assassinate me. He didn't want to be involved in killing me, so he sent me away, so he won’t be caught or involved. How clever of him," she thought.Soon silence fell upon her. She could no longer hear the echoing screams of pain and agony.She heard laughter of the assassins."Let's get her," said a squeaky ma
Agatha sighed as the ghost disappeared. She looked up into the night sky and thought, “Where is my home?” "Your highness," said Grump."What is it?" asked Austin."I feel a distress from May.""What?""It seems they got into an ambushed.""Show me!"Grump played the visions of what was last seen by May.Austin was enraged as he heard the men trying to take advantage of his wife. He saw the leader rubbing his hands as he was excited about Agatha. His eyes widened and he panic, "Get to her quickly!" he shouted."Yes, your majesty."When Austin got there, he saw Agatha in her wolf form. “Oh, thank goodness we got here just in time,” whispered Austin. “They haven’t done anything to her.” “Yes. You’re correct,” said Grump.Austin looked at Agatha. She was pure white, her fur was thick and fluffy, and she had two tails. "What?" he questioned. He frowned as he had never seen any wolf with more than one tail. Her blue eyes was glowing beautifully. He gasped as he had never seen anyone like
Austin thought he tested her and asked, "There's so many dead bodies yet you're not afraid of them, Princess Agatha." "I have seen plenty of horrendous death in the palace. What more is these dead bodies to the horror of bodies in the palace?" Austin frowned. He had forgotten that she was locked in a cell. She must have seen and heard many screams and screeches of horror down in the prisoner's cell. He clenches his fist tightly that for such a lovely princess like her to be held in prison due to her father's hatred was totally mistreated. "Your majesty, everyone is dead." "Everyone?" "Yes." "Even May?" "Yes. It looks like they tried to r*pe her but couldn't, so they killed her too." "How do you know that." "Her clothes is torn, but nothing is done to her. It seems…" "What?" "It seems she put up quite a bit of a fight. Because of her resistance, they penetrated the sword to deep and it killed her before they could touch her." Agatha let out a sigh and walked away from them.
...."I wonder, how long you’re going to ignore me?" he whispers. When they got to his kingdom his pack welcomed them.“Odd,” thought Agatha. “I didn’t think he would actually present me to his pack.”Austin stared at her and said, “What? Were you expecting me to leave you in the dark?”Agatha frowned at him. “Of course, that’s what I expected. For you hated me that you even set up my assassination,” she thought.Austin sensing that Agatha have been quiet since the incident. She wasn't aruging back like she usual does. She wasn't even talking to him. Something about her frigidity is making him uneasy. It's as if he didn't like this distance she's pulling on him. “What’s wrong?” asked Austin. He lifted his hand to her face trying to sooth her eyebrows.Agatha flinched away from him and said, “Nothing.”Austin was angry at her sudden withdrawal. "How dare she not want to be close to me," he thought. "Even if my clan is not as big or strong as her father, even if my domain isn't as grand
He stared at her and thought he saw her eyes shining for a moment. "What? What was that?" he thought. The maids showed her to her room. She followed them into her room. She looked around and saw that everything was made of wood. Even the small shed was made of wood. It seemed everything was new as it seemed to have fresh wood smell. She could imagine that with the frequent storms there's probably lots of trees falling, so the buildings are constantly having to be rebuilt. The only thing that looks old is the sturdy mansion of King Austin. It gave her a cozy feeling like she was in a wooden cabin. She liked this natural look. "Not much huh?" asked the maid. "Huh?" questioned Agatha. "The King's home." "Oh. Well, it's not like the palace where it was covered with gold. But this will do." "Really?" The maid sounded excited. "I heard that even the maids dress beautifully there." "That, I'm not sure of." "Why is that?" "Well, because I am in a cell. I don't see anyone. So, I wouldn
“Oh, my goodness, this is so embarrassing,” she thought. She stopped swinging her legs around and remained quiet the rest of the way. “Is her room ready?” asked Austin to the head maid. “Yes. Her highnesses room is ready,” replied the head maid. “Good.” “Room? But my room is back there.” “Is it?” asked Austin, glaring at her. Agatha thought it was strange for her to be angry at her. She took her room with no shame. She didn’t complain or say anything. She was happy that she got a roof and a room for her to sleep in. So why is he upset with her. “Her highness should find the room suitable,” said the head maid. “She better or you will be joining that other maid in the shed.” The head maid nodded her head. Agatha looked at the head maid and said, “Where-What room is suitable for me?” “You will know soon enough,” answered Austin, strolling ahead with her in his arms. As they walked up the flight of stairs Agatha saw that the rooms and spaces were bigger and grander than the low
“Come on,” said Austin. “it’s time.” “Time?” questioned Agatha. “Yes. For you and me to go into the room, together.” Austin held out his hand to her. “Humph! I would never walk into that room with you. I am the woman whom you didn’t like nor wanted. You hated me so much you made sure I was well aware of it. So, therefore I won’t listen to you. I am not going to do what you want,” she wanted to say to him. Instead she held her tongue as she was afraid of what he will lash back at her. Austin tilted his head at her and said, “Well?” Agatha said, “Humph, you ain’t going to get me to stay in that room. That room and I are not a pair. I will go back to where you first put me. Bye-Bye.” She turned on her heels and walked away from him. Walking back to where she came from. Austin huffed and then let out a sneered chuckled. “Alright, you’re testing my patience. I’m trying to be nice to you, but you’re ignoring my kindness. You’re going to back where you thought I unintentionally put you.