The king didn't know what to do. So, he asked her, "what do you want me to do? Love." The queen stopped crying, looked at her husband and said in a dark voice, "I want you to send them to the forest, kill them there and bring me their hearts." The king was shocked. Did he hear it right or is he dreaming?  He found it weird. Whose parents would like to kill their own children. He gulped because he knows he messed things up. Maiden sense the nervousness in him. she clenched her fists. He said shuttering still shocked, "dear, what are you say...ing? why would i want to ... do such a thing to my own ... own children. Love, there must have been a misunderstanding. They are just kids. And also the future rulers of Neville. We should instead teach them discipline instead giving this harsh punishment." Before he could say any further, maiden snapped a finger. And suddenly he stopped talking. His eyes turned pink for a second before returning to its normal color. Maiden smirked and said," future rulers. seriously. do you really think i would let that happen. now do as i say, will you sweet heart" The king nodded his head and said, "as you say my queen. And I would gladly punish those two for this rude behavior." After a while the king left from there. Maiden closed the door, wiped her fake tears and started to laugh like a witch or we could say a crazy maniac. She was spinning around with joy. She stopped after a while. She sat on the bed. Her huge smile was still on her ugly makeup covered face. She took a deep breath to calm her breathing because of laughing so much. She landed on her bed and started to talk with herself, "mom, once said it is very hard for you to control your powers. I didn't know it would be this easy. It feels so good to prove mom wrong." She stand up from the bed and started to walk across the room with a creepy smile while talking to herself, " ahh.. it was so easy to trap that foolish ugly king. He drank that poison on that party without any hesitation. It was so easy to became a queen. At first, I had to poison that depressed so called queen. What was name again. Oh... ava. I just had to dress as a maid and poison her drink and BAMM... the queen's dead. The security is too weak in this kingdom and they call this country the most powerful one. And the second thing, I had to give that old man a love potion to make him fall for me which was so easy than I expected. My only problem was those two f***ing brats and now they will be out of my way too. Ahh. Life is easy. Soon I will kill that king as well and this kingdom will be mine. And the power as well." She again laughed like a witch. Oh I forget she's a witch. A NIGHT WITCH and night witches are known to be more dangerous than other magical creatures.
(A/n: I don't mostly know about mythical creatures. So sorry.)
On the other side, Sisir and Basanta showed that they didn't care about their father's arrival because they had barely seen him in the last 2 years. But deep down, they were hurt and broken. They need the warmth of their father but they knew it would be hard to gain that same warmth back again. Next morning, the king called Sisir and Basanta in the royal thRone room. they both got happy and were excited to meet their father after so long. When they reached there, the king was sitting on his thRone with a dark look on this face. Sisir and Basanta both sensed that something was going to go wRong. But they remained calm. They bowed in fRont of the king to show their respect. After a while, Klaus began to speak. He said, "dear Sisir and Basanta, do you have any idea why you both are here." Sisir and Basanta nodded their head as a no. "I want you both to recall the incidents that you did yesterday....." They both were confused. "you both had the nerve to disrespect your mother, your queen. So, as a punishment for your actions. I sentence you both the punishment of death. GUARDS. I order you to take them to the forest, kill them and bring me their hearts as a proof." To say Sisir and Basanta were shocked would be an understatement. The guards present on the hall were shocked as hell too. Why wouldn't they? The king declared to kill the heirs of their kingdom. His own children. Basanta was horrified in the fear of his death. Soon, guards came to take them away. Sisir said, "father, I know what i did was horrible. But you can't drag Basanta into this. He is innocent and most importantly, he is just a child dad. He is only 10. He hasn't even seen and known this world properly. Please spare him. Have mercy, my lord." At this point, Sisir was having tears in his eyes as well as others who were there except the king. Soon, they were taken away to the forest. The news spread across the whole kingdom and people started to hate the king and queen even more. Many protested about this matter but the king didn't care. Now, good luck trying to deal with the people, king.
(A/N: am I the only one who is starting to think that this scene matched the snow white and the seven dwarfs' movie.)
Sisir and Basanta were taken to a jungle very far away from the kingdom. Sisir had no tears in his eyes. He had an emotionless expression on his face. He had known by then that it was useless to protest. His father had been completely possessed by that woman. Meanwhile Basanta had also stopped crying but he was sniffing time to time and hiccupping as well. They reached the dense forest after an hour or two. They got down from the vehicles. The two guards that came with them, grab each arm of Sisir and Basanta and started dragging them inside. They walked again for a long time and soon reached the center of the forest. The guards turned to them. They both didn't want to do it. But, they had to follow the orders. They took their swords in the air and splash. Blood started to come out from the two dead bodies. The guards separated the hearts from the dead bodies and took them away. THE END
(A/n: SIKE!!!!)
                                      
                                          
                                   
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A broken promise - SISIR AND BASANTA
Historical Fictionwe all loved to listen to the fairy tales our grandma used to tell when we were young, didn't we? what will happen if the same old nepali tale will be written and presented in a different way. "you forget about me." the younger said in a broken voic...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  