THE BLESSED CURSE

3)THE THRONE IS EVERYWHERE

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Felicia:

It's been two days since I am out . I am in disguise . I felt like I need to do this task as secretively I can . The dark entity can be anything and anyone . One thing I know is that person knows magic . If magic is known to them , my arrival will be known . Atleast a disguise will make it slower .

When I reached the kingdom of Wahner , I found that the doors of the houses were bolted shut . Not a single person were found on the streets. It was so uncanny of a kingdom like Wahner . As I have learnt from the old people , Wahner is known for its people . These people know how to treat their guests,they were given the title of " the kingdom of hosts" .

I needed to have a pass from the king himself to go further in my journey as this kingdom serves as the border between the East and the North -east . When I finally reached the doors of the court , I found that there were no guards . Everything here is so uncanny. I eventually ended up entering the court . There I met with someone I didn't think I would .

Clad in pearl- white clothes ,the person sat in the throne was my very own mother . Suddenly I was back in my childhood. I was four at that time . My mother ,the Queen used to do my hair . To me , she wasn't a queen. She was the best person I ever had . Her warm touch , tender eyes , soft voice was my favourite lullaby . I fondly remember the day she told me , I was her best creation . That was the day she gave me her another creation . The sword named Loyal oath.

The sword was created out of her magical powers . It changes its size according to its bearer. The sword was the reason ,she was renamed as Cheyenne Donna of House Maera from Cheyenne of House Maera . Today I have set out for my journey with the same sword in my hand .

Although my instincts told me that this is some kind of trap , my emotions could not grasp those thoughts and at once I ran towards my mother . When I finally touched her hand,she looked at me and held my hand .

"Mother, I ..", I could not finish my sentence because her grip changed .

I looked at my hand to find them chained. My image of my mother infront of me shattered and I felt like my eyes went heavy.

When I opened my eyes , I found myself in a place that I don't know at all . I tried to get up but I could not because my limbs were chained . I looked around to find my weapons were taken . Even the sword given by my mother . Mother ....with the mention of my mother I remembered what happened before this . I decided that I must keep my cool to keep my disguise and save myself at the same moment .

After observing for one hour , I understood that some kind of entity has taken this kingdom under hostage ,the same way they did it with me . Each prisoner is seperated by each other with the help of a wall . I decided that I need to save both this kingdom and myself .

I took out another weapon which they could not find because how well it was hidden. It was hidden in the inner-sewn pockets of my sleeve . I needed to stretch my hand a little bit to find it . It was a gift from Ygiral,the oldest woman of Malandra . I think she is a witch herself but she is in hiding or retiring. This weapon is a fire igniting sword which can cut metals . It has a silly name , Firefly .

When I finally freed myself , I did what I thought was right and went towards the most old- looking prison . When I slowly entered the place ,it was the king as I expected. He was the first one to get captured .