His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation.
"Your spying on me is utterly useless y...
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Most favored concubine of King Reineous
Imperial noble consort, just one step far from being an empress
Lotus of the Silian River
Seductress
Enchantress
The goddess's grace and blessing upon the Empire of Grevian and the one that could breathe life into a dead man.
Goddess with golden blood
She is acknowledged with all above and then her true self with none at all, her name: Helixis.
Sword lined with thick scarlet blood dripping sparked ambers, like rubies encrusted on the ground, warm fresh blood covered the entire throne room.
A beast had bared its fangs today and massacred the entire royal family of the Grevian, leaving not even a single soul. The emperor, empress mother of the nation, royal concubines, servants, princes and princesses, not even an animal inside the Palace was spared, such is the wrath of the woman who had onyx eyes darker than night with strong hues of gold swirling in them.
Bound with a man fifty years older than her at a young age of fifteen, with his children and daughters her age, taunts and schemes, conspirators and monsters surrounded her in a misty fog of darkness but hasn't she emerged victorious?
Make her surrender brutally and eventually take her life, twist the white silk around that pale neck and stop her breaths, for if not then she shall survive and the moment Helixis will return, the favor shall be repaid thousand folds,
till the raw flesh would burn and blood will be flown,
A river of skulls created on their own,
till the skies bathe in vermilion with poison water in them,
A goddess with birth and hellish devil in soul, she was someone you shall not provoke.
Hundreds of thousand army men in King Reineous army were slowly yet steadily for nine long years were cultivated to rebel, ministers who knew the powers of the future Saintess were aware that the ones who shall follow her would turn into aristocrats with noblest of blood whose power can not be questioned and the ones who defied her will turn to ashes, for there was no ahead of Helixis, there was only beside or behind.
And then there was one, sitting on a golden guest seat meant for Kings in foreign alliance with Grevian. In the bloody throne room looking at her with sparkling eyes as her long inky hair blew with the gust of cold chilling wind.
Emperor Heun of Ambrose was nineteen, four years older than Helixis when he first saw her in a banquet of the royal family of Grevian, the King Reineous whose deadbody was hung on the market tower today then showed her off as a new jewel in his inner palace.
