The blonde hadn't thought much when he found that beautiful feather thought that it was just a 'shiny feather' but boy was he so wrong, his young and naive self wasn't able to comprehend the burden he let himself have.
The young blonde didn't understand why the parents who rarely pay attention to him just started to shower him with 'affection'.
He didn't understand why the village folks looked at him so differently, why his once close friends look at him with eyes filled of such terrors he really couldn't understand
He couldn't bring his little head to understand why so many rich looking people started to visit his poor home, why they gave him a new beautiful home that was something like he had ever seen
The little ram had no idea why people treated him so differently , why they looked at him so differently, why they didn't even come close to him with out trembling, why his parent's temper worsen and why they'd hurt the little boy
Or...
Why it was a feather that changed everything in his life
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But that is in the past
Now is different........
Because now he understands, he understands the burden, he understands pain, the suffering and why everything changed due to a simple feather
But even as an adult he couldn't understand why something like a feather changed his entire identity......
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Did my introduction seemed dramatic?
Well I am an opera conductor I have to add some form of drama don't you think?
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I wish I was only a mere opera conductor....
"Your highness?"
I heard someone call me as I turn around
"Ash?"
I call out the man's name..
"Did I just hear your highness? Come on Ash you know it's only Zam to you"
He laughed and smiled at me one of the only genuine smile someone gave me
"Very well, Zam"
He says
"Hahh...did you need anything? "
I ask him sighing I guess I just can't have some time alone now...oh how I wish I could though
"They are calling you Zam"
"Who?"
"The councilors"
"Hah..."
I sigh out last thing I wanted today was to see them, wonder if I could-
"Can I meet them tomorrow instead?"
I ask Ash with a pleading face which of course had no effect on Mr.stone heart
"No Zam, you have to meet them now"
"Seriously?"
"Yes"
"Connard..."
"Who the f#ck is Connard?"
"Pff- yeah no one don't worry Ashy"
I say trying to control my laughter, well maybe this life isn't so bad after all.......
*huff*
"Hm? "
"I don't wanna meet them...i was planning on spending my time in the garden today"
"Doing what? "
"Taking care of plants"
Ash raises an eye brow at me as I can crealy tell what he's thinking
'Weren't you doing that yesterday as well?'
I Mean I guess I did but I believe plants should be cared for every day
But that wasn't the only reason I wanted to spend time in the garden
"I also wanted to write a script"
Ash looked at me confused
"Script? "
"The libretto"
I say as I mentioned before I am a so called conductor...even if it's self proclaimed but I also enjoy writing scripts for them or as they refer to it as Libretto
"What?"
I ask Ash as he looks at me
"I'll see if I can squeeze you a little time from your schedule"
Ash winks at me smirking
"𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳"
I think to myself smiling as well
As long as Ash is with me I think I will make it through this chosen one life..
Because he'll ₦ɆʋêᏒ ฿Ɇ₮Ɽ₳Ɏ me.....
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Hello little ₩Ꭿ̶t̶c̶h̶e̶r̶s...hope you like this chapter about Zammy
Next will be the nether demon >:]
Pleas leave comment or mother will be very disappointed at me :(
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ξ ξ ξ~～~ξ ξ ξ
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I came to the realization people don't know what Connard means :)
Connard means A#₹h0le in French
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