One
Imperial Year XXXX
Today mother has given me diary.
What should I do with this?
Writing is very tiring.
I don't have the energy to write what I do for the day, besides mother says I should only write if I want to. The happiest moment was said to be written in here.
I'm not even happy right now.
The north was cold as always.
They said I would be evaluated tomorrow.
I hope things went well.
I really wanted to become a mage.
- (First name)(Last name)
Doesn't have a signature yet.
Two
Imperial Year XXXX
It's only been a day since my first entry.
I washed up first before sitting here and here am I writing in this diary once again.
Mother said to write things that made me happy so here I go.
The priest said that I have a very huge mana in me, it will continue to grew within me.
They said I would be a very powerful mage and even invited me to join the temple.
I rejected them, I don't feel like it and they respect it.
I thought they were bastards but they were actually very nice.
Maybe I do hold a prejudice against them not well. That's all in the past.
Well that's all for today.
Oh wait, I heard that the new Lord of the North would soon arrive with his son.
I hope they're good.
-(First name)(Lastname)
I'm sleepy.
Three
Imperial Year XXXX
NO ONE TOLD ME THAT PUNK WAS IN THE SAME AGE AS I WAS. HOW IN THE WORLD WAS I SUPPOSED TO RECOGNIZE HE HAS THE SON OF THE NEW LORD.
THAT FUCKING ARROGANT BRAT.
I WILL MAKE HIM PAY FOR WHAT HE DID.
I SWEAR TO HEAVENS FROM ABOVE, I WILL MAKE HIM PAY!
THAT FREAKING ABEL HEILON
I HATE YOU
-(First name)(Lastname)
doesn't care if you're the young master.
YOU ARE READING
As it was (Abel Heilon)
FanfictionTo you who is reading this damn diary other than Abel Heilon. How rude, you're invading my privacy. Get lost. - Genius beautiful owner. (First name)(Lastname).