Chapter Twelve
Matured Content.
"Halsey?" Haven blinked seeing Halsey inside the mansion once again. It has been a week after the finale performance and Halsey had come to visit her. Haven blinked for a moment before she settled down to sit on the opposite side of the couch, facing Halsey and the small circular table.
"I had nowhere to go." Halsey simply says as she crosses her legs.
Haven laughed softly before she smiled at the older woman in front of her."Ma'am, you're more rich than I am. You can go anywhere." She says whilst crossing her arms.
"Oh but I like being here." The woman gives a very simple reply,
Haven won't lie, Themarie and her picked the most beautiful area of the mansion they bought. Mainly it was Themarie who picked it and Haven seconded the motion. It was almost like a place, It was where flowers grow in the most ernest of seasons. The sound of the calm seas and the smell of the salty breeze. "This is my wife's mansion, land perhaps. I don't own any of this." Haven said softly and she sighed. Haven was proud of having a wife with anything that is useful and beautiful. Decorative things to be exact and Haven was one of those.
"It beautifies everything, no?" Halsey speaks.
"Hmm?" Haven hummed before looking into the woman's eyes.
"A beautiful land, a majestic mansion." The older woman says before she looks around the entire side of the mansion.
"Where a Princess lives." She added before her eyes stopped on where Haven centers the front of her eyes.
"A cursed Princess." Haven mumbled knowing that she is forever trapped in this beautiful lie of a life.
"Don't you have the one who will give you a kiss towards freedom?" Halsey tilts her head as she asks.
"You mean, my wife?" She asked in a hushed tone.
It made sense perhaps, everyone viewed Haven's life like a fairytale and that a true love's kiss gave her this life but it was all wrong, she was left to be imprisoned there for the rest of her life.
Halsey nodded her head."Yes, aren't you two happy?" She asked as Haven quieted down. Not knowing what to say or how to express how she feels with that certain kind of statement.
Before Haven could speak a loud thud was heard and the cup of tea was settled down on the circular table in which Haven immediately looks as she sees the old maid looking at Halsey."You seemed intrigued of my Misses relationship, Miss Director." The old woman says in a strict tone.
"I am, I wanted to see if it's worth it to apply as a Mistress." She says in a giddy tone making Haven's expression be a bit shocked and she wasn't sure if she was lying or just straight up saying the truth about this whole thing.
"You women..." The old woman gives a sour expression and she hugs the serving tray before glancing at Haven.
"Are insane." She finished.
"But we're beautiful, it covers the bad sides. Don't they?" Halsey smirked as she looks at the old maid and gave Haven a random stare before giving a sigh then shook her head before putting down the cup of tea.
"What are your standards for women exactly, Milady?" The old woman looks at Haven, not minding anything with what Halsey just said.
Haven was taken aback by the casual question but it leaves her thinking for a deeper moment."Someone kind,helpful,loving and takes care of me." Haven gives a simple answer, she was saying the opposite of how Themarie treats er yet her eye twitched seeing Themarie in every line of word she expresses.
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Romance[ Completed ] Tales of a Wife 1 Haven married two people in one body, or so that's how she describes it to be. She is in an arranged marriage with the world class pianist, Themarie. In the eyes of other people and the camera that watched over them...
