The Revolution (WMMAP reader insert/OC)

Part 4

Third Person's Perspective

Ayyy....

Shit

Shit

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HOW COME I FORGOT ABOUT THIS! I WASN'T FVCKING READY!

"WE'RE DOOMED!!!"

Athanasia turns around to see who it is after recovering from her flinch. Her sister made her way towards her, putting up a brave facade just beside her. The tall shadow loomed over the two who stared wide-eyed.

The sun's glare cast a slight shadow over his features, but his blonde hair, fair skin, sharp jaw, and, lastly, his cold, jeweled blue eyes glaring at them below were clear as polished crystal.

Clanging and clinking of coins and jewels were heard when Athy's pouch of pretties fell on the ground, scattering and spilling its contents. A familiar redhead male with grey eyes wearing the uniform of a royal knight glanced down at the jewels in confusion, with a small sweat bead dripping on his cheek.

The man spoke once more.

"Those faces," Athanasia and Anastasia's faces paled, their eyes widened more if possible, as the man finished, "I've seen it before."

The wind flowed over them, making their hair flutter in the breeze.

Using the mind link, the two little girls conversed with each other without looking away from him.

"Um... Ana? He has the same jeweled eyes as ours..."

"Yeah, we both have never seen him before... but he definitely will..."

"Claude de Alger Obelia," The twins spoke in unison.

Both of them started to tremble in fear. Athanasia's face was stating the obvious while Ana was trying not to have her facade falter.

"...yes." The man named now Claude spoke, "Was it that dancer from Siodonna?" He looks down at them with a calm yet cold expression, "You two look like that wench."

"What's this guy doing here?!" Athy thought unconsciously using their mind link, making Ana's head ache a little from her sister's frantic screech. "But wait! We're only 5 years old! Not 9! And this isn't the emperor's garden either!"Ana'sa sweat drops while answering back, "Um, I beg to differ... this probably his um.. palace?"

"WHAT?!"

"Please, my dear sister, stop screeching like a banshee in my head. It's getting annoying."

"O-ohh... sorry. But it's not the time to make me stop panicking!!!"

"Then again, it doesn't matter who she came from," Claude's hands raised forward. The male behind him called, "Your Majesty."

His fingers from each hand traced down to the twins' chins. The tense atmosphere was unbearable, and the two were frozen in place. The emperor's smirk was plastered on his face like he found it interesting to see the horror on their faces.

He let out a blank chuckle, "I think I remember what that wench named you."

"I believe it was Anastasia... and Athanasia."

Both hearts were pumping loudly from fear for the two to hear, wondering if he could hear them as well.

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