𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 ➝ 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐚

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

2020 - three years ago

"Your father wants to see you princess."

Mia Rose was standing on her balcony overlooking at Gastonia. Her father's kingdom. It was gloomy. It felt so gloomy. Her soul was starting to turn gloomy.

She sighed. "Thank you Annabella."

She fixed her her nightgown and robe. She met Annabella by the door. Mia gave the drained maid a fake smile.

Annabella fixed the young 17 year girl's old hair.
"Stay strong little one." Annabella took Mia's hand and they walked to the west wing.

It felt like ages walking through those gloomy large hallways. Each step was harder to walk.  Mia tried to focus on the rain hitting the glass windows. Rain and thunder brought her comfort. Ever since she was a little girl. A lot of things didn't scare her. But walking to see her father was the scariest thing she's been ever been through.

After what felt forever two guards along with the maids , the cooks, everyone who you could possibly think of. They loved King Amell. He was kind to his people, rich and poor. He did so much for the community.

They all moved for the princess quickly along with whispers. It felt rather awkward for her. They opened the door to see higher up positions besides the kings death bed along with her mother and doctor. Being hooked up to all sorts of machines.

Queen Katrina kneeling over the bed watching the final moments of her husband. The young girl glanced at her mother trying to keep herself together. Not only for her, but her mother.

The king had moved his head slowly towards Mia catching her attention.

"Mia my rose."

Mia looked at her mother making sure it was ok. Her mother nodded.

Mia walked over to her father met by her mother beside her tears now flowing down her Rosie cheeks.

"Be strong angel." He put his hand on her cheek. She held on tight. He felt so cold but it brought warmth to her.

"I lo-." The king had coughing fit.

"Please don't go." She whispered managing river of tears down her cheeks onto his hands.

The kings breathe was getting more silent and slower.

"Mia I think you deserve to know th-."

" Deserve to know what?" Mia was confused. She needed to know what her father was talking about.

His hand on her cheek gotten loose and fell. The beep on the monitor did a flat line.

You heard some silent gasps from inside and outside the room.

The queen covered her mouth and buried herself in Annabella.

"Father." She shook him lightly. She didn't wanna believe it. No movement.

She shook him again panicking.

"This isn't right , there has to be something!" She looked at the male doctor hopeful.

"Your highness." The doctor stuttered.

"FATHER!" Mia screamed again but even louder.

Mia kept shaking him until she was picked up by big guards.

"NO NO NO!" She hitting and kicking. Nothing seemed to work. Trying to get out their grip.

As she was carried out, she heard the words she never wanted to hear. "Time of death." Everyone looked at her and at the king.

Mia couldn't fight anymore, she became weak. She lost a part of her that day. The man she loved the most. Her father.