Chapter 9: Sovereign Hang around
I still can't imagine, how obnoxious the things happen to the queen. It's unbearable, as a parent, mother to be exact, losing your new born child is a mind-wrecker.
Children is the most precious gift from above, it's once in a lifetime. Many people doesn't have a chance to have those kind of handsel.
Losing them, are another way of slowly dying. It's colossal, and a nightmare of every parents in this folks.
You might lose, your proper state of mind. It's really tragic and heart-breaking. I really wonder, how Queen Esme handled that kind of heart-tearing points of her life.
I'm amazed, and flabbergasted at the same time. She handled it calmly, not letting anyone to see how miserable she have been.
That's maybe the extrapolate, why she don't trust anyone easily, I can't blame her though. In fact, it's another way around to prevent the anguish, only unworthy people caused.
In this world, there still people who's causing pain to their own kind. They're heartless, hurting people's feelings just to fill their fun. Pathetic colonized. Tss.
But as the folk said, people exist for reason. Unworthy people, break people's trust to teach them that even things with same intensity, still have a big difference from each other.
That's why be voguish, and careful who do you trust. Sugar and salt are same all same on outside, but perfectly distinctive inside. That was their reasons, why they exist.
It's good, and also bad at the same time. Uh, my stomach still hurts, maybe because of being bloated by too much food intake. The queen, and her intimidating stare made me swallow all the foods on my plate.
It's very exhausting, added up the body pain that roaming and resting around on every veins and muscles on my body.
I want to nodded off, and lay my body on a comfortable and very soft bed. They have a Palace, for sure that kind of bed is not really that hard to find in this place.
Noire still holding my waist, as he guide me to the place where he exactly taking us. I don't mind, fussing around and questioning him, where he would bring me.
I trust him. No more words to say. There are many passage that we walk through in. Left to right, then right to left. It's making me want to vomit around.
I still have my face on, that's why I'll avoid that to possibly happen. Their Palace are one of a kind, it's enormously magnificent and stunning on how every designate are well-made and also the artistic bracket of designs.
Blisteringly, breath-taking. I still can't believe, that I was admitted and have the privilege of staying here. It's really gratifying news for a total stranger like me.
I don't really know what to do, if Noire didn't see and take me here with all kind. I'm surely, roaming the forest round another round. Or worst, I'll encounter a different kinds of wild starved animals that will surely make me their dinner for tonight.
It's would be the worst way for me to die and leave this life. It's a good decision that I've made, it's trusting Noire to take a responsibility of me.
Trusting someone, is not that bad though. Different decision, in every distinguishable situation. You just need, to think through and be rational.
In my astonishment, we finally stop in front of a robust made wooden door. It's so fully furnished, I can almost see my reflection from it. The design are also stupefying.
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