Moonlight Rays [Completed]

Wakas

Wakas: Golden Rays of Sun

Prince Fabian Elio Archibald

"Are you competitive enough to tell us what you foreseen are true?" I can hear my mom's voice from the hall, almost shouting to the seer who look at my strings

The red string of fate, the red string of fate is a belief that two people are destined to meet or help each other if they are connected by a red thread, a soulmate, everyone have that. But not me

Mine is cut. as if someone forcely cut it.. It leads to none. And that only means one thing

I will be alone

"The strings is still there, if you're conclusion is right then maybe you failed to see where it leads—it's not cut like you think" that's my father voice, halata sa kanila na hindi matanggap ang nakita sa kapalaran ko

"Your majesty, I am sorry but I am just telling you what I see. I can recommend you to another seer.." that's the last thing I heard because I left them there, unknown for them that I am listening 

I can't compose a single thoughts, my mind is blank as if it didn't actually involve me—my future. I don't know what to feel hearing that news, after all this is not my first time hearing it. He is not the only people who says the same thing, we almost summoned everyone: oracle, seer, fortuneteller, prophet—named it halos lahat sila ay tinignan ako

And same answer all over again.. I don't have a fucking mate

My eyes settle in the brightest moon above "pulchritudinous" that was the word come out my mouth. Everyone loves moon, even me

I mean who wouldn't right?

The way it shines like its communicating with you, the way it calms the ocean of thoughts crushing inside my head, the way it gives me comfort by just simple looking at it, the way it soothes me before I even shed a tear. I can tell that it is beautiful in many different language— as if it is not enough to describe it

As if the word beautiful will not justify how pretty it is in my eyes

But that admiration I have slowly turns to hate, every time I hear my mom sobs about my future, every time I  see my father disappointed eyes in me even he didn't directly saying it, every time I heard whispers of pity made me question; how would I reign without a queen beside me? 

I know many woman will fall in line just to be a Queen but seeing the love of my parents had, a love that will never betray, made me pity my self

My stare at the moon become glare, what did I do to deserved this fate?!

"Did you hear there is a new student?"

"Oo daw, dre. Ang ganda!"

"Ay we? sayang di ko nakita"

Whispers after whispers, para silang mga tangang nag bubulungan eh kahit gaano naman yan kahina madidinig parin yan ng lahat dahil malawak ang pandinig namin

I don't care about humors but why am I intrigued by this one?

I shook my head and just mind my own business, I just often attend my classes and today is not an exception. Attending class are boring I already know what they discussed so what's the use of going to class?

Yamot na naglakad ako sa hall, lalabas ako ng school dahil gusto ko lang, Dadaanan ko na sana ang dining hall ng mapatigil ako.

My brain automatically freeze, I can feel something that pulling me inside as if something much precious than my life is inside. I smell ambrosial scent its like smell of depth of ocean, a scent that make my system calm and disordered at the same time. Unbeknown to me I was walking inside cafeteria and I just realized it when I found my self sitting while looking for someone