As her stepmother saw her standing still, she came to her and embraced her. She took her near her father's coffin but she still couldn't fathom the truth that her father left her, her brother, and her mother alone in this world. She glanced at her brother, who was sitting there and trying to wake his dead father up. Seeing all this hurt her heart. She couldn't bring herself to console her brother and mother as she was grieving herself, but she came to her senses.
She closed her eyes as tears fell down her cheeks and hugged the only family she has left in this world. While hugging them, she opened her eyes. Her eyes were red, filled with rage, anger, and fury.
She was angry at herself for not being able to protect her father because she knew that her father was being hunted down by some of the traitors of the throne. She talked to her father about this and together they were trying to find the culprit. But even before that happened, she lost her father. She felt guilty that she couldn't protect her father, and she also felt guilty about not being able to find the mole in her kingdom for her father.
All this guilt made her fume with wrath.She took an oath with anger in her heart. The oath was powerful; it was strong and filled with outrage. She took an oath that she would hunt down and kill each and every person involved in the death of her father by herself.
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A Tale Of Votara
Mystery / ThrillerHi there! I'm new to writing and this is the first ever story I've written. I know there are going to be a lot of mistakes since English is neither my mother tongue nor my first language. So I would appreciate it if readers give me constructive cri...
