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Kleeia handed the lush lavender to the wizard. He looked at the blue-coloured potion closely through the glass pot, which carried the potion.
He opened the wooden lid of the potion slowly and delicately to handle the potion with no damage.
The other princesses looked so closely at the potion. They wanted just a victorious shout or a failed scream.
The witch looked so closely at the wizard, her heart pounded every time she saw her husband with a new potion. She knew everything about making potions, yet she had her eyes wide open.
Kleeia twirled her hair with her sweaty finger. The sweat never left her alone. sweat drops were found on her forehead like tiny drops of water spilt on a newly loomed coat.
She wanted everything to be smooth. Her palms sweated out of her nervousness. Will the blue potion make her proud or make her blue? The time had come to know. Though she did not spend long two weeks making the potion, she made the potion with genuine interest.
The wizard smelled the blue potion hawk-eyed. A strand of hair from his long, white beard was falling on the edge of the opening of the pot so he moved backwards.
The wizard beamed on seeing the potion, he liked the fragrance burst on his face when he opened the bottle. the fragrance was sweet yet strong.
The savour of the lush lavender spread all around the room, the other students standing at the back closed their eyes and inbreathed the fragrance with their tiny, freckled pink noses.
They relished the soothing fragrance and the cold wind blowing on them. The clouds did a favour to Kleeia by making the environment cherishable. Clouds helped her in every way except her Brother's death.
"It smells just like a lavender potion, I am amused." said the wizard looking at the potion but not Kleeia.
Kleeia stood with her chin held high, smiling hard.
"Can I take a look at the potion, Kleeia?" said the witch out of amusement.
"By all means. I would be much obliged." Kleeia replied, maintaining a smile.
The wizard handed the potion to his wife, the witch. The witch got the potion and kept it on a centre table in which she used to make fragrant candles.
"Can we all see it, Kleeia?" asked one of the students.
"Yes you can, come to Elha, you all can have a bottle of lush lavender!" said Kleeia looking at all the students.
"Sure we will." said everyone in unison.
"I feel sleepy, it worked, kleeia." said the witch after using the lush lavender.
"I am very glad that my potion did its work," said Kleeia.
Kleeia knew that she deserved all these appreciations.
Because Kleeia was no that type of princess who wears a lot of alabaster pearl ornaments or the one who wears the gold-lined huge gown or the one who had a perfect shaped body that everyone wanted.
Kleeia was more than 'them'
She had not a pretty face, pretty body, pretty voice or pretty friends.
But she had pretty talents which helped her the most. The situations did not need body, mind or voice. It needed Talent, pure talent.
She had that. She was The perfect swordsman.
Even Though She was good, she was not satisfied with her face, her voice or her body.
She wept every time when she saw beautiful girls of her age sitting still like dead but like a pretty wooden doll. Their slim figure, red lips, sharp jawed face, Long hair, ombre nails, long delicate gowns and all the things they were.
"They are unable to do swording, My dear Kleeia. Do not worry, You are the one to know your worth. They may not be nice to everyone but you are and I am a lot proud of my little girl. You are a bright-lit flame. All they know to do is sitting still and converse bad about the poor people and to torment other girls."
Kleeia's mother said every time when Kleeia wept, burying her face in the silk bed.
She had these thoughts often adventitiously like a sudden rain on a bright sunny day
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