Special I appeared in my room, forming back to my old self, a pain nibbled at my chest, why would they poison me, am not a threat to the prince, why's Damina turning his back on me all of a sudden? We were both from the same clan,or so I thought. It's good I saw the truth for myself,now I would know who to strike. I felt a sharp pain on my stomach, I moved my hands there as fast as I could, holding it tight. My hands started watering or was it something solid, let it not be what I am thinking! Slowly I raised my hand up and saw blood, was I bleeding? Wait the sharp pain.. the hell is wrong with these people! I need to do something,I really need to. I paced around my room, what could I possibly do to stop this. I couldn't feel my feets anymore, I dragged myself to the bed and grabbed the sheets tearing it apart. I took one part and tied it round my stomach. I shouldn't be here, I have to go to a safe place to heal. I saw

Prince Jeiel was having his meal when a knock came from the door, he stopped eating, perhaps waiting for the guard to walk in. Just when he wanted to continue another knock came. "Come in." He said and the door opened but nobody came in. He looked at it as nothing and continued eating, just then some noise started coming from his study room.   He was just gonna have his meal and rest.   He stood up tirelessly and was about to move when his food fell down messing up the floor. "Shit!" He cursed. His button got stuck with the table cloth. "Urghhhh!" He would call a maid to clean it later but now he needs to know what's making the noise in his study room.   Twisting the door knob slowly he peeped inside but saw nothing, it was a harmless breeze coming from the window that was making the books flip. He pushed the door open and walked inside, heading straight to the window. Locking it, he bent down to pack the scrolls on the

He walked angrily to the room and waited for her, suddenly she appeared, a grin plastered on her face. "How could I not know you were the one behind it, tell me do you feel better now?"    "Much better." Special replied, tilting her head. The guard glared at her and huffed.   "It's enough, you're doing more than we bargained for, the Queen was out of the deal, why put her in coma?"   "Because you have a love interest, I am not human, you should be thankful I didn't do worse."   "You're such a teaser, as much as I hate royalty I don't like death either so you should stop this madness." He sneered.   "I stopped that couple of minutes ago." She said breezily and walked to the bed, "I think you should learn to mind your business you just made me look like a clown before the prince, you do know what he will be thinking right now."   "That you're a magician, w

Special appeared at the doorstep and placed her hand on the doorknob. Was she ready to do this? Why was she finding it so hard to go inside?  Lucien had left her in a very painful way but then again they are the only people that knows her for who she is, they can't just ditch her over some mistakes she didn't make on purpose. If she were to leave, what reason would she provide to her annoying subconscious? She doesn't have feelings, how is she to feel any bad going to them. Maybe because she feels hate towards those that hurt her, it's true Lucien pricked a tiny hate from within her but he came to be that wizard that he enjoys working with. Too bad their business had to end early. Tired of battling with her subconscious she released her hold from the door and moved backward, she wasn't ready to face any refusal. She walked away climbing on a huge tree a few distance away from the house.