Sir Montear
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I didn't want to go inside of Miranda's house.She did say there was going to be a meeting between all the 9 sources including mine but there was going to be a lot of talking and annoying voices. I didn't want to have a complicated night tonight. As I leaned on a tree I gazed upon the sky. Kristian....Greenland..... Why are you always in my mind, making me wonder who you are... Hiding everything in yourself so noone cn know about you..Why..What's the reason....She wasn't like Lilian Sophie Flint.... And these eyes of mine won't even help me. I sighed a frustrated sigh and kept my eyes on the stars that were blazing red.
How much minutes passed..? I heard a soft humming noise. Pure and soft were the notes, each note clear and light. Somehow the melody was familiar. The humming noise delighted my heart and it lightened my body. These notes were giving me direction where it was coming from. With my ears strained I took a step toward the beautiful melody. As I followed the humming melody, they led me to her. As if her heart was full of happiness, she was gracefully moving, as if dancing through the fields toward the lake. Her hair blowing wildly while her feet matching the rthym of her melody. Her face...pure happiness....She couldn't see me, her eyes were closed and she seemed as if she was caught up in the moment. Tonight I was seeing her too much. Everywhere I went I was following her footsteps. Nature was dancing with her while her body gracefully glided along the soft grass, the wind as her partner. Minutes passed as I watched her happy body, until she sat down near the lake again. I feared that she would stop humming the pure beautiful melody, but the humming went on and on. Somehow it provided me boldness and happiness.
WIthout even thinking straight, I walked up to her and said " Looks like you're enjoying yourself Ms. Kristian Greenland." The humming immedietly stopped and her head shot up toward me. I cursed myself and tried to act calm. " He..hello Sir montear..... What makes you think I'm enjoying myself..?" I replied back, but I was awkward with myself standing up and looking downward and her looking upward. I wanted to have at least the same eye level. So I sat down right next to her. And usually I would hate being near women, but as her soft pale arms touched my arm, I didn't cringe or do anything. It was like a spell she had on me somehow, it wasn't possible. Although I was fine, she seemed to inch away quietly. It bothered me and I suddenly started to care about how I smelled or how I looked. What the hell was wrong with me. As we started to talk, well mostly me it was the most calm moment of my life. As I talked I could tell she was not even listening to me, but I continued because I wanted to keep gazing at her. As I kept talking I felt stupid and alone, even though she was right next to me. I spoke up and asked her if she was even listening to me and she seemed embarrassed. Her cheeks blooming a bright pink while she avoided my eyes. It made me tense while I stared at her and then she spoke up. As she talked about the stories of the stars it made me wonder how she knew that. There were only a few among us who would know that but I never suspected she would be one of them.
She seemed uncomfortable when I asked her if she could see the stories of the stars. After a while she finally nodded her head. So she could understand and read the stars....The only people who can do that was....was one of the rays of the nine golden rays of the sun. That was weird.. There was no way she could be a ray because they were only supposed to be a winged creature and she was a mortal. Also all the rays of the sun had died out a long time ago. There was no way that there would be another ray growing. I avoided all those stuff and tried to focus on her. She closed her eyes and as if feeling the nature close around her she smiled. It felt like she had the same feeling I had with nature.
I didn't know how much time had passed but when I looked up I realized it would be very late so I turned around and was so surprised I fell back a little.
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Stolen Tears of Love
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