Celeste's pov
At night time I could barely sleep as much as I need to when all I do is keep fighting those horrible thoughts about how my parents are going to die sooner than later because they look like they were both on their death thousand in my head that is keeping me awake every time at midnight when I read over the duties book, which one of those was to marry a prince to help me keep my title to my throne so, I stepped in front of the mirror in my bedroom having fun with my dagger with a Cheshire smile of joy on my face.
However, there was a knock on my door when I saw my childhood best friend who stood there in all his glory with a mysterious smirk on his face chuckling at me prancing around as well as holding a dagger in Both of my hands but once I noticed that he was watching me from the corner of my eyes, afterwards, I put them underneath my pillow I was wondering what Brett Miller was doing here in this Castle even though it was guarded by hundreds of guards at night.
"Brett is that you?" I asked surprised as I paused taking a look at him, "I must say that hasn't changed at all because you still act like the Golden Boy that you once were, in our youth years" I stated in fact to Brett.
Brett, my childhood best friend bowed down to me while continuing to chuckle at my words before entering my bedroom and explaining every single thing that has been going on since I have left this place by keeping me updated on how Blaze and blaze father were planning to take over my entire kingdom but unfortunately for them, I was magnificent magical obstacles in their way as my presence was an enormous threat to them.
"No, I did change a lot over the past few years ago when you were gone, but you my dear friend are gorgeously beautiful" he sighed and then he continued to explain to me how I was a huge threat to our people enemy "I also have something to explain to you about Blaze plans to destroy our beloved homes and then turned them against you".
The mere fact that I was a huge threat to them was a great bonus which works out for me to continue to conjure up some specific types of information that I will need to get rid of them and I was wondering if he could see my markings on my right arm because anytime I become more and more powerful than I was last time the symbols glows upon my skin reminding me of how special I was in comparison to other people in this kingdom.
On the other hand, I need to appear like I was one of them to show that they could trust me to treat every one of them as equal individuals whose wasn't frightened by the power I possess within me.
I wasn't going to hurt anyone ever since I was a kid, I used to think that the world was full with so many opened minded people but it was until I hurt someone else by helping them stand up towards bullying as I erupted angrily at them as well as released Spitfire at each of the bullies. I felt my own best friend trying to snap me out of it even if it didn't work out for me in the end because I ended up killing two people that very day.
"What is the point of even trying though when everyone else in this place already views me as a threat to society?"I asked Brett wearily.
An exhale in exhaustion from trying to fit into this world where they would only categorize me to be displayed differently than everyone else, in all honesty, no matter how hard I tried to make people forget about my past they will use it against me as if I was some kind of villain in their stories about how I was going to get out of control one day, however, the only difference between the real villain in their stories and me was that even though I have the purest intention not meaning to hurt anyone else in the process of my anger. I will always remember the little girl that turned into an evil witch who hurt people in the end.
The villagers have to learn how to change their minds in order for me to help them claim back their homes or at least open up their eyes to see that I would want to protect them if maybe they let me near themselves to keep this village safe from any harm that could conceivably come their way.
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The Heiress of time
Viễn tưởngPrincess Celeste Avery valentines was gifted a magical powers or a curse of the moon when her powers came stronger at midnight with voices inside of her head while she often did try to control them herself but everyone else doesn't seem to convince...