Tears strolled down Hilda's cheeks as she watched the boys bring out their swords and take it to the neck of her son who was tied in front of her.They were going to kill him!! "No! Please...! Don't touch him, please! He's all I've got". Hilda cried out, wanting to stretch her hands but couldn't since her hands were tied.  How did it get to this point? Who were these men and why were they trying to cause her pains? She could remember vividly; she'd returned home and found them in that state - her son tied to the chair with the boys beside him. What could be going on? What has she done to deserve this? "We don't have to hurt you or your son, young woman" one of the boys suddenly said, taking the sword closer to her son's neck and threatening a cut."But if you don't do as we say, we'll have no choice but to make you live a lonely life because your son would definitely be going benea

Kaylan and Jaden decided to check the field to see if Xander would still be there.  "Are you sure I'm looking good enough?" Kaylan asked, taking a look at her toes.  "Honestly, you're looking stunning, Kaylan. But I'm still wondering what exactly you have in mind, you know? And I really can't wait to see it" Jaden giggled.  "Just wait and see, Jaden. I definitely have something good. Just wait till Xander sees me...."  The few people they came across couldn't stop stealing glances at Kaylan, especially the maids who always knew her to be so unruly and dress like a commoner some times. Why was she looking explicitly different today - they wondered.  Her long hair which was styled to the right fitted her long blue gown which sparkled a little. Her make up was just perfect and brought out a beauty they'd never seen in her. Well, that was how the wife of Lord

By dawn of the following day, the news of the fight taking place between Lord Xander and Prince Berlin had gone really rival.  Kings and Rulers had gotten an invitation to the venue of the fight and they were all muddled, wondering why Prince Berlin would challenge someone like Xander to a fight.  They all know him - he was the master of swords, the demon fighter. Kingdoms were scared of going to war with him. So, why would Prince Berlin want to bring trouble for himself? Some of them felt it was a waste of time going to see how a mere prince would be killed. But the others felt they would really want to enjoy the show. **That morning, Kaylan sat in the room with Jaden, talking over it with breakfast.  "But why would Prince Berlin challenge Lord Xander to a fight? Just because he wants revenge?" Jaden asked, munching on her bread. "It's just li

Kaylan could feel her heart in her throat as soon as the words escaped his lips.  Her heart stopped beating instantly, confusion and anxiety taking over. What did... What did he just say? "M...My Lord?" She stuttered, her eyes glued to his face. "I don't... I don't think I understand".  Xander said nothing, but only picked up some vegetables with his spoon.  Kaylan was gobsmacked. Was this guy for real? Slowly, she turned and glanced at the door, a crazy idea popping in. Goodness! There was no way she could run away. His guards by the door would definitely seize her as soon as she steps a foot.  "You should start eating, Princess" his cold voice suddenly broke into her thoughts, snapping her out and she looked up at him.  "Um....Of course, I'll eat. But the aspect of spending the night here, I hope th

Hilda walked in with Lord Xander's meal in a tray, her head bowed and her systems trying so hard to hide her anxiety.  Her hands were nearly shaking.  "G..... Good morning, My Lord" she greeted with a bow. But Xander didn't turn to look at her as he just fixed his gaze into space.  "I'm not eating, Hilda" he suddenly said, making her heart skip two beats. What???? "M...My Lord, I don't understand' she stuttered and gulped hard. "I thought you were going for a fight? You need to have some...." "Just make me some tea, Hilda" he cut her off, calmly tho. "Some tea and I'll be fine".  Hilda exhaled deeply. "As you wish, My Lord" she bowed and left the room with the tray. **Kaylan sat quietly on the bed, her hand on her jaw, looking like one in deep tho