Destiny

CHAPTER FOUR

It is such a snowy day like every other day in the Northern state of Zeresein but it is particularly snowy in the glamorous village of whitstone.

In this glamorous village, a beautiful young girl lives within it. A girl sixteen years of age, average height, and fit figure. The most incredible thing about this girl is her long flowing white hair. Her hair is as clear as the snow and as bright as the sun.

"I would love to eat some of your amazing pottage please" Amber, the girl with the magnificent white hair said talking to her mother who was sewing a dress.
Amber loves her mother's pottage because she is an excellent cook. They are not rich but the two love each other and they live their lives so happily and peacefully.
Amber and Jarret have been living alone together since Darvan Cathloy, Jarret's husband died leaving her a widow.

"of course I'll make it for you little princess," Jarret said as she continued to sew the dress she was sewing. she was making the dress for Amber.

"Mother, I love the fabric of the cloth you are making," Amber said looking at the cloth like it was the most expensive cloth she had ever laid her eyes on.

"Did some noblewoman give you money to sew this dress for her?" Amber said still looking at the dress with great interest.

"No. I am making this dress for you" Jarret said as she flashes a smile at Amber.

Amber gasp in shock. "you can't possibly give this to me" Amber said.
Why would mother want to give me something this valuable? Amber thought to herself.

"Of course I can. You are my daughter and my little princess and you are now a woman after all"

" But it is too valuable mama," Amber said with guilt in her voice almost like she will feel guilty if she accepted this fabulous dress.

" You are more valuable Amber," Jarret said looking at her daughter.

"I am nothing but a village girl mama," Amber said with a little chuckle.

"Listen to me. You are more valuable than a million diamonds than everyone in the world even. You should not even compare yourself with this dress because next to you, it is garbage.

" Thank you, mama," Amber said as she hugged Jarret.

"I am going to gather some flowers. I know how much you love them" Amber said walking towards the door.

"Be safe and come back soon" Jarret said shouting as Amber was already outside. Amber turned and waved her mother bye.

Amber has been carrying flowers for Jarret ever since Darvan died. Darvan was a hunter and he would always pick up Leucojum flowers for her whenever he's coming back from a hunting trip.

The flower was so beautiful and Jarret loves it so much so Amber brought it upon herself to be picking up the flowers for her.

Amber is walking deeper into the woods looking for the flower. she is already tired from all the walking so she was so relieved when she finally saw the flower.
she picked up as many as possible and kept them in a bag she brought with her and she held some in her hands and continued her journey back home.

As she was walking, a boy around her age approached her as he was passing by.

"Hello I'm Bret," he said as she turned back confirming if it was her he was talking to.

"Hello," she said to him.

"I told you my name. it would be rude if you don't tell me yours" he said as he walked along with her.

"I am Amber," she said not sure if she should have even told him because he is a stranger.

"Amber. What a beautiful name and it is worn by a beautiful face." Bret said and he blushed a little and Amber chuckled nervously.