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Ayla Marin

 My nerves were slightly compressed due to the tension imposed in those days, it is possible to say that not everyone carries the same principles even if they are created by monsters, even if it is possible to be an angel of light; not that Nathan Crowther was such a being, in fact he is very far away, however I had been mistaken in thinking that his roots were rotten just because he was royalty. That's right! Ayla Marin had been wrong! But who in this hostile world doesn't make mistakes with people? I learned from a very early age that I shouldn't trust anyone but my family, I went through crushing moments where superior beings completely destroyed me, yet I'm still here walking in the middle of the hallway with my head throbbing due to a heavy conscience for so many things I had said to the prince; it's been exactly three weeks, I had presented my challenge that obviously had been refused! Celine won this round with that damn idea of ​​reducing resources by selling to the poor, Nathan filed resources at the consulate however his father is the king, now that he had decided to continue with this strategy the son was at "war" with him within the palace, it had been days since I last saw it; he promised to do everything to change his father's mind. I stop in front of one of the huge windows in the extensive corridor, my fingers touch the coated marble that decorates the environment, my eyes are fixed on the cold night, there is no moon, or stars; everything is in the deepest darkness, as well as my hopes of changing things, maybe the world is really just evil and real life is not like in the stories where everything changes and a happy ending happens, my nails dig into the marble at the thought that so many people were losing their lives, leaving their families, being forced to leave their country to serve nobles in other places where they will be treated like animals, I feel for the first time in several years a tear run from my eyes running down my face leaving an acidic trail on my skin. I wiped it off immediately, blinked several times; there must be a solution to all of this, and crying won't solve anything, my mind begins to think of several possibilities until a deep voice pulls me out of the trance, I turn my face watching the shining eyes of a prince who was different from the first time that I saw him. His expression was strong and serious, but in his eyes it was possible to see a determined gleam, Nathan walked to me stopping in front of my body, my hair was loose and swayed according to the cold night breeze that entered through the window, I compressed my lips in a fateful movement, my thoughts were so far away that upon hearing his comment I was forced to take a deep breath and return to the present. ________ Ayla.. - He repeated - Can you hear me? - I shook my head at the same time and then turned my face looking at the cloudy sky. ________ Yes, after all I'm not deaf .. - I answered shortly. ________ Now it looks like you.. - He commented looking at the same point as me - I need to tell you something.. - My fingers went to the marble again. ________ Please tell me it's a solution..-My eyes stared into his irises. ________ We can say that it is a desperate measure. - I was confused, however I didn't interrupt him - The resources at the consulate and the strategy of bringing nobles to my side failed .. - I shook my head understanding what he meant, it's obvious that the rich would not refuse the chance to get rich yet more - So I've been thinking, if we can't count on the rich... let's make the poor riot. My heart skipped a beat when those words left his lips. _________ Are you crazy? Do you have any idea how many family parents we're going to lose if we do that?! You are the prince! remove Celine and this crazy idea! - Something inside my chest fell apart and at the same time recovered, my breathing became intense; my thoughts piled up at the moment of my father's death, I saw his fingers reach out towards me before finally falling lifelessly to the ground; Nathan noticed my state, and then in the same minute that my legs gave way, his arms became my support, preventing my body from ending up on the ground, my hands rested under his firm chest as well as on my waist, it was possible to feel his firm fingers on me. holding it, I raised my eyes to Nathan's face that at that moment was watching me worriedly, I swallowed hard due to that feeling of fragility that passed in my chest, I blinked a few times keeping silent while I felt his face hover under mine analyzing me as if could see my soul. __________ Are you well? - He questioned in a whisper - My head nodded to the prince who gradually walked away, letting me go - Ayla, I wanted to find another solution without it being through a civil war, even being a prince there are still limitations to what I can do , I see no other way, my hands are tied, everything I did was rejected and my father, together with the nobles, signed the authorizations Atlanta will start evacuating the heads of families from next month, we need to show it to the nobility and also the king that despite not adding much to the economy they are still part of our population and that on the contrary, they are not weak! They are strong and have the potential to help the country grow and for that I will need you, I have no one else to trust .. - My eyes faced the existing darkness in front of me, I remembered that minutes ago there was no possibility of hope, yet now at this moment this prince had something to hold on to, my heart gave out. __________ On one condition.. - He stared at me firmly - I'll plan every step we'll take. - Without thinking twice Nathan nodded. __________ What are we waiting for? Let's go to my office to plan where we're going to start. - I accepted however my arms closed around my body, a shiver ran down my spine; along with a bad feeling, hard times would start however I'm sure, it will be the milestone for changes.