The Villainess' Mischief (Fate's Transgression Series, #6)

TVM 05: Weakness

CHAPTER 5:
Weakness

OMNISCIENT POINT OF VIEW

Young Crown Prince Erenux Luxton Regalis, a striking figure of royal lineage, possessed an air of quiet nobility as he stood by the imposing door of the King's chamber. His tall and lean frame carried the burdens of both duty and expectation, evident in the subtle tension that defined his posture. Despite the weariness etched into his aching feet, his demeanor remained composed, a testament to the regal upbringing that shaped him.

Erenux's features were a blend of refinement and youth. For at such a young age, his life has been bound to royal duties. His firm expression hinted at the gravity of his responsibilities, yet a flicker of vulnerability softened the corners of his visage. Cobalt eyes, the color of a clear, deep sky, held an unwavering gaze fixed upon the threshold, revealing a determination to fulfill his role as the heir to the throne.

A cascade of dark blue hair framed his face, meticulously trimmed on each side, but with a distinctive long tail flowing down his back. The strands caught the breeze, creating an almost ethereal dance around him, adding an element of grace to the stoic presence. In this moment of anticipation, Crown Prince Erenux embodied the complex interplay of duty, vulnerability, and regal grace that defined his character within the grand design of the royal court.

The Royal Palace of Densia Kingdom stood as a majestic testament to centuries of opulence and regality. Its towering spires reached for the sky, adorned with intricate carvings and glistening with gold accents that caught the sunlight. The grand entrance, where little Erenux patiently waited, boasted colossal doors embellished with ornate patterns that depicted the kingdom's rich history.

The courtyard leading to the entrance was paved with polished marble, reflecting the grandeur of the palace. Lush gardens, meticulously manicured, surrounded the palace, adding a touch of natural beauty to the imposing structure. Elaborate statues of past monarchs and mythical creatures adorned the pathways, standing as silent sentinels to the kingdom's legacy.

As Erenux stood there, the air within the palace grounds was filled with an aura of importance and tradition. A gentle breeze carried the fragrance of exotic flowers from the gardens, while the distant murmur of courtly activities hinted at the bustling life within. The Royal Palace of Densia Kingdom was not merely a structure; it was a living testament to the grandeur of a dynasty that had shaped the destiny of the realm.

Suddenly, the colossal doors swung open, the creaking hinges echoing through the corridor, instantly drawing Erenux's attention. His eyes widened as the first figure emerged – their personal physician, a seasoned guardian of the King's well-being. The doctor, having served the monarch faithfully for years, noticed Erenux and greeted him with a respectful bow.

Elias, Erenux's uncle and a towering presence, followed the physician. "Thank you for your time, doctor. Apologies for the late summons," Elias conveyed with a courteous nod.

The physician reassured, "I don't mind, your highness. His majesty’s health is of utmost importance. Continue with his medications, and I'll return in three days."

As the physician departed, Erenux couldn't help but watch the fading footsteps. Elias's hand then landed on his shoulder, prompting him to lift his stiff head and meet his uncle's comforting gaze. Though still a child, the weight of concern burdened Erenux's young shoulders.

"Will father be alright, uncle?" he questioned, a trace of vulnerability in his voice.

"He's strong as grass, boy. He'll be fine," Elias reassured, his deep voice carrying a sense of confidence.