***This entire chapter will be written in Mirella her POV***
TW SA and abuse
"Do you wish to return to those days, Mirella?" Rhosyn asked playfully.
"What are you talking about? What days?" I reply with a sarcastic tone.
"Please forgive my impudence, your highness," Rhosyn says with a condescending tone.
"W-what?"
"I didn't mean to cause any harm, your highness." She said with a taunting tone. I could see a grin form on her face. Wait... does she know about it..
"What do you know, Rhosyn?" I ask nervously.
"Whatever do you mean...... your highness?" she says playfully.
"Stop calling me that. I hate that."
"Does it bother you? Are you scared? Do you think the princess recognized you?" Rhosyn says while trying to hide her excitement.
"Know what? I didn't do anything wrong." I ask trying to contain my feelings of anger.
"I think faking a death can be something wrong. Don't you agree? Your Highness...." Rhosyn says while tilting her head.
...
10 years ago...
It was a sunny day when I woke up and saw a beautiful flower sitting in the tree. As I walked out of my house to grab the beautiful flower I noticed how high it was sitting in the tree.
I sighed in disappointment however it didn't stop me from getting the beautiful flower. I started to climb into the tree when I suddenly heard a distant yet familiar voice.
It was my mother. She looked terrified as I saw her staring at me in terror. I pretended not to notice her gaze and tried to pick up the beautiful flower.
"Mirella... what are you doing there?" My mother asked me.
....
"Mirella?"
I wanna grab the flower. It's pretty.
"Mirella, don't touch that flower and come back inside." My mother said with a scared look on her face.
As I let go of the beautiful purple flower that was in the tree. I start to climb out of the tree. Back into the house with my mother. As we walked in the house my mother sat me down in the chair.
"Mirella listen to me closely. If you ever see a flower you are fond of just tell me and I will go get it for you." My mother said with an uncomfortable smile on her face
Why am I not allowed to grab it myself?
I noticed that my mother was silent for a few minutes before she started speaking again.
"Because it might be a dangerous flower." My mother said to me.
"Now sweetheart go get ready we are leaving in a bit. Don't forget to wear the cloak I bought you." My mother said with a stern voice.
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