My Lady....(Freenbecky)

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I go through a dark huge alley. I can't tell if it's day or night. The alley is very dark. Through that alley I entered another beautiful hallway With portraits  of old kings. But in some of the pictures the princess's face was torn out with claws. I still have to wait to see her face. This mystery is making me impatient. She is my definate death. I am pretty sure she will heal me but then she will also drink my blood. That's why I need to be cured.

But then also if she is my inevitable death then I also wanna see how beautiful she is. I wanna know if she really is that beautiful like my mom used to describe.

I walk through the hallway slowly. This castle is like a maze. I am pretty sure if I wasn't accompanied by p'nam. I would be lost. She then took a right turn. I went behind her. To enter a dark room.

But before I can enter she stops me.

" Before you go in. Remember two things don't talk, only answer if she asks anything. And don't look at her. She doesn't like when lowlife people like you look at her." P'nam said with a smile.

But that seemed to me like a insult.

" I am not a lowlife!" I protest.

" Well keep this up and she will drain your blood and then feed you to the vultures. I might seem friendly. But I am very vicious. So keep your mouth shut. Your people send you to be a slave for us"

" I am a slave?" I say in confusion.

" Go in...!"

As I enter inside I see a huge stag's head mounted on the wall. Right under it is a huge throne. I can tell she is sitting on it. But the room is so dark I can't see her face. I can only see her slender figure. The light from behind the window is making a bright white outline of her body. I can't believe she is right infront of me. The fairy tale I heard from my childhood id here.

The vampire I tried to watch from my window is right infront of me. I feel like a little girl again. Her long black hair. Her pale hands as white as sunlight. Her tall figure. I can't really tell how tall she is.

Her hands are only things I can see. The rest of her body is totally in darkness. I was told not to look but I can't help but look. She is looking at me too. I can feel her eyes digging into my body. She is looking at me with her eyes.

" Bow!" P'nam gave me a push.

I fell to the ground on my knees.

" Ouuch!" I fell down on my knees.

" Why is this lowlife looking at me?" A high pitched parfect voice is heard. It's stiff. I wanna know how she looks like. I wanna see her eyes, her lips...her face! By the sound of her voice I know she is the prettiest princess of all fairy tales.

" I am not a low..-" my talk was cut by p'nam.

" I am sorry mistress she is new to this. The time has changed. The women in this era seemed to forget how to behave in front of their princess." P'nam said bowing down beside me.

" Why is she here?" Her voice is heard again.

" She seemed to not know. She is not the brightest among them. The maidens send to us before her were aware of the dangers here. But she seemed to be amused.... So I feel like she is not that intelligent." P'nam said in a low voice.

" I am not dumb!" I stood up angrily.

" Hey! Don't raise your voice in front of the mistress!" P'nam said rasing her voice.

" She is not my mistress!" I say.

" She is now! You're standing here because of her."

" I know that! That's because of her I am here instead of celebrating my birthday! What day is it?" I said in confusion.

" It's the 3rd sun day!" P'nam answered.

" There's only one Sunday! What is third Sunday?" I tilted my head in confusion.

" I told you mistress she isn't the brightest one. She is very dumb. " Said p'nam giggling.

" Stop laughing!"

" Hey! I don't take orders from you!" P'nam said.

" Hey!"

" STOP IT!" the princess finally spoke and  stood up." Stop it you too! Nam! Go make me a drink! And you lowlife what is your name?"

" I am not a lowlife, I am not dumb and I am also not your slave! My name is Rebecca Patricia Armstrong!" I said with pride.

P'nam already left after getting orders from her mistress.

" What a big name are you some kind of princess or daughter of some duke?" She asked.

" No! My dad is an business man. I am a common woman."

" Then bow down in front of the princess.!" She demands.

" You are not a princess to me. I am a citizen of a republic country. This isn't eighteenth century anymore!" I says with pride.

" I am now! I know what is happening! You really are a dumbo! And cute if I say. Almost too cute to be a slave! You should be a princess!" I still haven't seen her face but this compliment made me blush.

" Why is your face red? Do you have fever?" She asks still behind the shadows.

I put my hand on my forehead to take my temperature and I was burning up. I almost forgot I got a fever. I suddenly started to feel dizzy all of a sudden.

" Lowlife! You'll be my slave form now on! I am your mistress! If you don't obey my commands I'll drink your blood slowly slowly and saver the taste." A pair of blood red eyes started to glow in the dark.

Her eyes started to glow and started to appear bigger. She came out of the darkness. Her pale feet began to glow as she came under the light I was standing.

This must be moonlight. Cause she will definitely die under sunlight. But she is glowing like the moon itself. Her feet are pale as the sand on the moon with a black shoe. She slowly slowly emerges from the darkness . Her deep v shaped neck light highlighting her collarbone.
Her thin neck. But a chubby face almost like a puppy. Her cheeks are glowing in like glitter. Her blood red eyes under moonlight looks majestic. She really is the beauty my mom used to describe. Everything is true.

She really is beautiful......

I am lost of words. Her bloody lips.

For a moment I forgot where I was. Who I was infront of.

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Suddenly everything turned black.... The dizziness finally took control and I fell down dreaming about the princess's beauty....  Her beautiful face on my eyes... I went into the dreamland or the heavens.