Agatha’s tears dripped down her cheeks. Again, no one will believe her. Everyone will continue to judge her. Hate her. Accusing her. No one will take one moment to see if she’s telling the truth or not. Just hearing the word curse is enough to make a person look away from her. She wrapped her arms around her legs and curled into a ball. She cried softly in the dripping rain. "Your majesty," said Grump."What?" asked Austin. His pen was still moving on his paper. "Um…” "What?” “Well…” Grump wasn’t sure how to tell Austin about Agatha’s situation. Austin was annoyed with Grump’s hesitation and asked, “What is it that you keep on hesitating about?""It's just that Princess Agatha…""What about her?""Well, she's still out there.""So?""Well, it's raining.""What?" asked Austin, looking at Grump. BOOM! The lightning strike. "She’s still where you left her.” “And?” “It’s been raining for quite a while now.” “And?” “Well, I’m just saying that Princess Agatha is probably drenched
Austin was shocked that Agatha was able to dodge the arrow at such accurate shooting. The person shooting was probably a skill shot for the arrow was meant to kill. He looked up into the tree and could see someone in there. He then turned to look at Agatha. “What an incredible speed of reflex,” thought Austin. “For you to be able to dodge at the last second, you’re pretty good.” "Whoa. I didn't expect that from your mate at all," said Grump."Me either,” said Austin, frowning. “You have silent footing, and you have such sharp hearing too.” Agatha looked at the tree line and said, "Come out.” The rain have lightened up and it wasn’t so heavy as before. Agatha could clearly see the person hiding in the tree. From the branches of the tree emerged a woman. She was in black clothing. She had short purple hair and a mask covering her face. She jumped down from the tree and walked towards Agatha. "Well, what a beautiful woman you are," said the woman. Agatha didn’t flinch. “You’re
"Oh. A black she-wolf. So, you are sent from my husband,” said Agatha. Austin's eyes widened. How could his own wolf be sent to kill her. Who is it that wants to hurt her under the pretense of him? He frowned wondering. Grump also gasped and asked, “Your majesty, what is the meaning of this?” “I don’t know,” answered Austin. “Someone is setting you up.” “It seems so.” “But why?”"No,” said the woman. “I am not. But if it makes you feel better, sure I was sent by your alpha, the king of the black wolves.” Austin clenched his fist. “This woman! She dare to frame me.” He stood up and was going to approach her when Grump stopped him. “Your majesty wait, let’s observe for a few more minutes. Let’s see if she will slip and tell who she’s working for.” Austin nodded. “Alright, but one more outburst of lies, then I will personally kill her myself.” “Okay. For I too, won’t stand for someone to falsely frame you, my king,” said Grump, nodding his head. “Ha. So, it wasn’t him,” said
"You're a black wolf, meaning that you belong to my husband's clan. The possibility of him sending you to kill me is still possible," said Agatha. She sighs and whispers, "He betray his words." Austin clenched his fist as she was still thinking it was him. She was still accusing him of sending the assassination after her. “I didn’t do it. I didn’t send that woman after you. I wasn’t trying to assassinate you. I never thought of it once. Humph. I didn’t do it now, nor did I do it before” he thought. The rain stopped, and snow started falling. Agatha walked away from the pile of dust that was swept away by the cold breeze. She walked towards the stream. She held her hand out to the falling white snow. Austin stared at his wife trying to comprehend who his wife really was. She was locked up in a cell but was able to use magic. Not just simple magic, but some of the most powerful magic. She's probably by far one of the most powerful female wolf he had ever seen. Was it because of the
NEXT WEEK "Hey, make sure that you filled up all these jar of water. The King is expecting to return tonight and he needs his shower," said Melissa Young. She was the head of the maids. Agatha nodded. "Isn't that too much?" asked Carol Hatch. "If she wants to eat, she better do her job right." "But those are two hundred pound water will she be able to carry it all by herself." "Do you want to go help her then?" "No." "Then shut up." "You are sure that King Austin won't punish us for doing this to her?" asked Carol, a bit uncertain. “Why?” asked Melissa, crossing her hands together. “Well, it’s just that she is the King’s wife.” "Ha! He doesn't even care about this cursed princess." "You sure?" "If he did, why would he be seeking a different maid's bed every night." The other maids laughed. Agatha ignoring their words kept working. She walked towards the stream to fetch more water to fill up the jar. She empty her pail of bucket and walked towards the stream again. She
Agatha carried her pail of bucket and started walking back to the kitchen. When she got into the kitchen there was nothing on the table. She looked through the pots and pans and found nothing. They have eaten, cleaned, and washed everything. She sighs as there was nothing to eat. Her stomach started growling. She was starving, but there was nothing for her to munch on. Tonight, she will have to go back to bed with another empty stomach. Agatha walked out of the kitchen holding onto her stomach. Her stomach was hurting from the hunger. Then her stomach growls louder than before. She sighs again. She's going to have to suck it up to the cruel punishment and treatment, until she learns all of her surroundings. She cannot leave for fear she may get lost or encounter powerful beast who will kill her for her magic. Austin peeked at her, looking through the kitchen window. He peeked to see what she was doing. He saw that she was looking for food to eat. He saw her face of disappointment
Austin grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him. “What’s wrong?” he asked with almost a concern look.Agatha nearly frowned as to why did he suddenly acted like he cared for her. “What’s this?” she thought. “Are you trying to act pity for what you did to me the past week. Well, I am not buying it,” she continued with her thoughts. Austin pulled her closer to where their faces nearly touched. “Is the punishment not good enough?” he said with sarcasm. Agatha frowned at him. She felt hurt by his words. Then she thought, “You’re just like the rest of them. Making my life miserable. You will continue to just rub in my misery.” Austin tugging her closer to where his lips nearly touched her. Tears formed in the back of her head. She continued thinking, “I have waited over a decade. And now, with just eleven month to go, I will wait. I will wait it out. Intaking all of your punishment you befall on me. For it will be worth it. It will all be worth my waiting. A few more months is nothing.
Agatha looked up at him and thought, “This man will probably seriously do it. Knowing him he probably do anything to make me suffer. I might as well eat before he comes near me.” She picked up some vegetables and put it in her bowls. She blew on it and thought again, “It seems he’s truly okay, so the food is probably fine too.” Austin sat down and stared at her. Agatha put the vegetables in her mouth and started chewing them. It was delicious. “Oh, it’s good,” she thought. She started to grab more food and eats it. She felt like she could eat the whole entire dishes that was on the table because she was hungry. Austin looked at her as she was swallowing her food in a hurry. "They really did starve her," he thought. "Just those maids wait. When I see them, I am going to punish every one of them. How dare they treat her like this." Agatha started choking on her food as she was eating too quickly. "Slow down. You act like I have been starving you." Agatha paused. "What?" ask