The wind blew hard, kissing the messy hair of a woman who was reading the alignment of the stars.“This is not good,” says the lady as she brushes off the unsettled hair behind her ears.“Meow” Her black cat circled her left leg. Followed by her squirrel who suddenly jumped into her when the crystal on the table exploded.“This is way out of my control. I cannot control her soul at all. We need to see her,” says the lady as she opens one deck from the table. “Oh no…” she added, gasping in horror.“What have you done, Dione? Do you think you saved her? Were your sacrifices worthy of losing your life? Look at this tragedy!” Lady Khaleesi lost her strength and slacked on the floor.*****************When the morning was due, the king and queen went outside the palace wall to have a picnic on the green field, near the river where the queen had almost drowned.“Do you remember when you saved me from drowning?” Aileen asked, scooping on the dessert she made for their date.“Don’t even ment

The two rushed over to the queen, who fainted. They lay her back on the wooden bed. Then the King pointed his sword at the sorceress and said, "Do you know the burden of your words? You were talking about my wife's death.""I'm not lying. For you, I may be an enemy of the empire because I'm a sorceress, but I will never speak of someone's death without grounds," says Khaleesi as she calmly shoves off the sword pointed at her."You should be thankful that she is occupying my niece's body. If it wasn't for the real Schereziel and my sister, I wouldn't let you set foot in my home. I wouldn't waste my mana saving your fragile wife," the sorceress added.The King realized the lady was indeed right. He sat on the edge of the wooden bed, watching his unconscious wife. "I'm warning you. If the spell is broken, a body and soul inside such material will absorb the mana of enchantment. I doubt her body will be one with her soul. And even if they did, there's no way an instrument can endure the

Shivering in cold weather, almost freezing to death, wearing shredded clothes, a lady collapsed in a pile of white grains that killed warmth. She wanted to scream for help, but marquises with big black wolves had been chasing her. She struggles to stand up and run. She tried her best to escape despite cold limbs. However, she tripped from a stone covered with snow. And when she turned around, a pack of the wolf had thrown themselves at her. She screamed when one of the pack bit her arm, but when she blinked... A weary room welcomed her sight. She looked around and wondered if it was day or night because it leaves no space for light to peek. "Damn! I almost forgot I was dragged into this underground cell." She recalled the last time she saw the sunrise and sunset was when the king and her rival went to their domain to take control. If her memory serves her right, she is now in a dungeon whereas, a cold and three-fee flight of stairs was the best way to enter and leave the cold prison

"Madam, his excellency is waiting for you at the training ground.""Oh my god! I almost forgot about it.""Madame! Please don't run. You might trip, and his excellency will get mad if you are hurt.""Ciao!" The queen runs into the open field where the marquises practice their swordsmanship. "Good morning, madam." The marquises greeted the queen as they passed by her. Aileen noticed the three of the five marquises were topless, and accidentally her eyes landed on the perfect set of abs.Viishaun caught where the queen's eyes landed. He squinted and yelled, "You three, run 50 laps while reflecting on your indecent gesture!""I baked cookies for every servant and marquise. Go get them once you have spare time," says the queen in an almost whispering voice before running her way to the king whose face speaks displease."Is it necessary to make those exhausted marquises have another 50 laps just because they are topless?""They displayed unspeakable sight that is not good for your eyes."

~Boom~ Boom~ Finally, the sound of fireworks appeared. Then, followed by various colors exploding in the dark sky, sparkling, lighting like a northern light. Everyone is in awe while watching the beautiful display. There were many people of varying ages, who came that night; some in families, others were couples, and some were on their own to witness this display. Watching with burning eyes, a lady hiding in a black cloak had crippled the hem of her sleeve. She was greeting her teeth and clenching her fist. She was agitated about how a princess like her had to stoop down to a mere prisoner on probation, and only the crown prince gave her an option. Her heart was grieving for the wasted time she dedicated to loving Viishaun. All she dreamt of was to be with the second prince, enough to offer to become his consort, only to receive a cold shoulder from the king of the western region. ‘He treated me as if I was a contagious disease. What did I do wrong?’ she kept asking herself, but