Nobody could hold the same place in your heart as your sister.✾Eleanor grabbed the note from the other maid’s hands and read through the list.Today would be the day where they would be going to the market. The market day had always been one of the days she was torn with. She was torn because she didn’t understand if she loved the day or hated it. For one, she loved buying things, as well as spending money. She just didn’t like the fact that it wasn’t her money she was spending. Plus, she also loved the market day since that would mean she would be able to bond with her mother and the other maids from both palace and the academe.What she hated with a passion was that market day meant she would have to walk. Long walks just weren’t something that she enjoyed. Not to mention the heat from the sun would be annoying too, since it would probably make her hair frizz, not to mention the humidity. It was really something

It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.✾Silas stared at the girl.He felt something odd inside of him. Something crawling inside of him pushing him to go towards the girl to get her close again. Which was odd because he knew girls were disgusting and were nothing but trouble. Eleanor had finished staring and was now close to the girl, caressing her face and asking her what was wrong and why she couldn’t remember anything that happened nor who she was.When Eleanor got close, he felt it again, that pull. That pull that made him want to stand up and be the one that was caressing the dirt and grime off the girl’s face. It was weird and disgusting and infuriating and the shame just filled him up almost immediately. Girls were disgusting and nothing but troub

History is a set of lies agreed upon.✾“I think I know the reason why you can’t keep your eyes off her now.”Eleanor made her way towards her friend and the girl they just saved. They had been conversing silently over who knows what and had not even bothered helping her to research as to why they were feeling what they were feeling. For a moment, she thought maybe they wanted those emotions inside them, they didn’t seem to be fighting it after all.The girl was pretty, Silas might have considered that she might be a potential Luna for him. Should she even have bothered researching when it seems like they were alright with what’s happening? Eleanor shook her head. No, she thought, Both of them have their respected mates and it would be unfair to their partners if th

Oh, what a tangled web we weave...when first we practice to deceive.✾“And what are your parents’ line of work?”Amara looked at Lady Vita straight in the eyes and repeated the very same words she was taught to say in situations like this. “They are offshore merchants and are rarely at home. They focus primarily on trade between other countries. The last time I heard from them in the letter they had sent me, they mentioned they were somewhere in the Pacific.”“Hmm.” Lady Vita mumbled, perching her glasses up her nose.Amara always thought it was weird. On how she always chose to wear glasses when she doesn’t seem to have bad vision. Eleanor had told her Lady Vita was a professor in the academe where they re

It is the certainty that they possess the truth that makes men cruel.✾Amara trudged slowly, following Eleanor closely behind.They were carrying a lot of varied paper bags that were full of various leafy green vegetables. Eleanor had stopped the staff from helping them carry the things since she insisted that they learn how to carry their own things. They were consorts, yes, but they could still very much walk and carry their own weight. They were independent women, and they could do things on their own. Despite Amara huffing with every step they took, Eleanor ignored it and laughed at her.They were on their way back to the palace and Amara’s mood had been gradually decreasing. It was because of the heat and the heavy bags that she had been carrying. She always hated having to sweat and having sweat