Gwendolyn arrived back from work looking extremely tired. She knocked on the door of her house, softly massaging her neck as she waited for her mother to get the door open. Her mother had taking another leave that day, and so would be in the house. A few minutes later, her mother opened the door. “Good evening.” Gwen greeted, making her way inside. “What took you long to open the door?” She walked to the couch set and collapsed on it, throwing her bag on the ground. When her mother didn’t say anything, she glanced at her. “Mum?” Her mother had closed the entrance door, but she still stood next to it, lost in her thoughts. “Mom.” Gwen called again, startling her mother out of her dream. She quickly looked at her daughter, her eyes glazed. “Yes dear? What is it?” Gwen sat up slowly, concern etched on her face. “Is something wrong?” “No,” her mother said, forcing a laugh as she waved her hands. “Nothing is wrong. Don’t worry about it.” “Don’t bother lying to me, mother.” Gwendol

Gwendolyn finished the work Raul had given her with a heavy sigh. She was to crosscheck the lyrics of about fifty different songs and spot out or edit words that may not be good enough. What annoyed her was that it was beginning to look glaringly like a punishment. Even her colleagues felt pity for her, but none attempted to help her in order not to spark Raul's rage. She scoffed, thinking of what Tyron said. This just further proves her point that Raul in no way likes her. What kind of man tortures the girl he is interested in? Sighing, she stood up from her desk and walked over to his office. Taking in a deep breath, she knocked once on the door."Come in." Raul said.Slowly, she pushed her way inside, her head bowed."I'm done with the work you gave me." She said, placing the pile of files she had taken with her on his desk.Raul looked at her wryly and took the document at the top of the pile, then quickly skimmed through it. He then nodded his head and placed the document back a

In the highest level of the Enu realm, The supreme lord walked around the throne room, looking out through the huge glass behind his door. His long white hair lay long behind his back to his feet, almost touching the floor. He adorned a black robe, and he folded both his hands behind his back. His eyes were darker than usual, yet they did nothing to hide his handsomeness. He was eerily handsome, his features a rarity. "My lord." A guard called from behind him. Slowly, he turned around to face who had called him. The guard knelt on one foot, his head bowed. "My lord, I have come to report."The Supreme Lord turned around and walked to his throne seat, then he waved his arm and sat down regally on it."Go ahead.""Everything is going according to plan, my Lord." The guard started. "We have all of our men stationed in the Ogwu realm, blending well with the people.""Hmm." The supreme lord replied, nodding his head. "What of the Zruch realm?""My lord, not all our men are fully stationed

A few months had passed since Tyron left the Northern part of the kingdom of Dras. Gwen had been working with her mother in her bakery, assisting her with selling the confectionaries. She couldn’t deny the fact that she had been extremely disappointed and sad for days that Tyron had left, and with Sandra nonetheless. Even though Tyron had assured her that nothing was going on between them, she still wasn’t happy because in the end, Sandra was right. She had won. Tyron may not like her then, but with how the both of them were joint together for their secret mission, what’s to say that he wouldn’t like her later in the future? And with the way Sandra spoke about the two of them, maybe their relationship was much more than Tyron let on. And she knew from experience that it wasn’t easy to let go of a former relationship that easily. If their relationship had ended up on a bad note, Tyron wouldn’t have been as tolerant as he was of her then. Gwen believed that the only reason he doesn’t

The next day came and Gwen decided to spend it touring the city. But before he did that, she wanted to see the doctor first to find out if anything was wrong with her. She walked out of the inn, greeting the inn keeper who had assigned her room to her the previous day, then walked straight into the busy streets. The capital city was much more rowdy than she had imagined. There were different characters lining the streets, and no such thing as bias was seen between them. Gwen had always heard that the city was a place where people of different background meet. It was a haven for underground criminals, and people who dreamed to be more popular. Rumors have it that her former boss had started there. She was on her way to see a mind doctor, so she looked out for his sign. Though this was her first time alone in the city, it wasn’t difficult to navigate through it. Her mother had told her about this doctor, saying that he was one of the best in the realm. She knew him from her time as an e