The weather darkened, Nimbostratus clouds coming together resulting in gentle rain and soon turning into torrential. Wind started blowing heavily, threatening the windows to open.
people in castle running around, yelling and shouting at their friends and family to return inside in their chambers, Villagers working in the castle covering up their things from getting wet.
In all the commotion he sat still on the ground of his chamber giving up on himself to the darkness.
window of the dark gloomy room pushed open, vase on the desk fell down due to the unexpected heavy wind, shattering down in pieces.
He didn't even flinch. Far away in his thoughts.
The door to the chamber slightly creaked, he remained motionless.
That anonymous person peaked inside the chamber and a proud smile slowly formed upon its face at the state of his highness. The face showed that happiness they had been dreaming of for years, everything was working out as they wanted.
Lightning struck outside, illuminating the dark room. Giving another glance at the king she left him to his darkness.
His hands trembled as finally the realisation hit him, a frustrated yet mournful grunt left his lips. he hid his face his palm.
"it was all my fault"
"no, no, no, it can't happen" his hands slid in his hairs, gripping them tightly. Trying to convince himself into thinking that nothing of this is true. That this is just a bad dream.
A nightmare.
His body shook as his mind rejected the poor of an excuse.
"I killed her" he murmured, not believing himself but knowing the truth he had to admit his deeds.
It's too painful to bear anymore of this.

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Avistar
RomansaAviva, a girl who was kept hidden from the world by her father. The recent attack on the new king has alarmed the royal family, the soldiers are surrounding every part of the kingdom. What would happen when the king, Arzhel finds out that there is...