Chapter 21: The Battle Continues

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How horribly does one feel when someone you trust whole heartedly crumbles your hope and trust as If everything was a joke. So this is how it feels to get your heartbroken… I sometimes felt that in plays or books that the heartbreak scenes were tend to be over exaggerated but today I am certain I felt wrong…

I really hoped that my feelings had an off switch so that I would simple turn them off and wouldn’t feel a thing. It’s terrifying that even love isn’t always enough… how ‘Forever’ has an ‘Over’... My heart was pure and so was my love but his every gaze and touch I thought had love was actually corrupted.

I lean against my wall, near the large window outside as I slowly slipped to the floor crying. The weather had gotten dark, it would be night soon. The gray clouds covered the sky and suddenly there was no ray light left, no hope left.

I held my head as it hurt badly. Tevren’s bright brown eyes which shined in the sunlight, his brown hairs slightly touching the side of his face…
My brain couldn’t get away from all the flashbacks… The First time I met him–or maybe the second time when I danced with him, how his hands were on me and my eyes in his, what a gentlemen I thought he was… His unique royal attire and that crooked smile… How he always kissed my hand whenever he said goodbye…

I don’t miss him. I just miss the person I thought he was… But no not every love story is like a storytale, not everyone cares about you.

The thunder struck outside and the droplets slowly touched my wet face full of tears. My hair was a mess. I felt so broken, so empty…

How my heart shattered when I saw him kissing another girl… My heart was dying a slow death. My heart was just torn out and thrown as if it was a toy which was useless now… It would’ve hurt less if he would have rejected me earlier only then to pretend to care for me… Maybe I expected all that from him because I would have done it for him.

The weather had gotten chilly, my whole body shivered, I leaned my head against the window and cried so silently that the others must have felt as if I had slept. I looked outside and noticed how the droplets fell down and hit the earth, the way I hit a dead end. The sound of the rain couldn’t seem to calm me right now.

Suddenly my dad’s words whispered into my ears, “If you ever need to be comforted, I am always ready to give my daughter a hug.”

I slowly stood up wiping my tears and walked out of my room, my legs shaking, my head dizzy, I grabbed the wall for support as I tried my best not to entangle between the layers of my gown.
My Father… I went towards his room crying like when I did when I was little and would have a fight with Alaric. I recalled how he would always solve my problem and I would kiss him with the brightest grin as a thankyou.

I knock on his door but silence replies me. I slightly open the door and don’t find him in. I walk oout ad suddenly bump into a guard.

“My sincerest apologies your– Princess, are-are you okay?” He questions with a look of concern. It isn’t his fault, I knew very well how I looked.

“Yes. Where is the highness?” I ask hoping for an answer.

“I am not certain but I think I spotted him going to the throne room a few minutes ago.” He answers. I nod and move towards the throne room. After walking through the large corridors with red carpets I finally reached the alne where the throne room was but Alaric stood a few meters away talking to Deave who seemed blushing. I quickly hid behind the wall as tears rolled down my cheeks again, if they both saw me like this they would burn Tevren alive. In fact I wnat that but I–I don’t really know.

I take a deep breathe and quickly walk ahead and open the door to throne room and for an instance I think he did notice me. I quickly shut the door aand as I step ahead my foot slips over something as I get on teh verge of falling. My eyes suddenly look at what is was. It was thicker than water, a color that feared many. It was blood. A lot of blood.

I looked ahead and there were three bodies of the gaurds lying on the floor. One of there neck was cut, the other had daggers in chest and one of them bled from his head. I was horror struck just when my eyes shifted to the throne and then they couldn’t get away from it.
“FATHER!!!” I screamed at the top of my voice when I heard footsteps coming towards me.

The door suddenly opened and two boys walked in, one of them saying, “Wait, Faye is that you? What’s wrong—” And suddenly his voice narrowed.

He must’ve seen what I saw. My Father’s dead body. He sat on his throne, his eyes didn’t blink. He was as still as one could be. There were a sword that went through him and the whole throne was soaked with blood. The white marble was stained with red, the throne room was covered with dead bodies.

“Da-Dad. That’s not Father. This is a bad dream.” I hear Alaric’s voice so shrill and breaking. I take a step ahead but I tremble and Deave catched me.

“NO!!!!” I scream and cry again, This cry wasn’t silent like earlier it was horrible, more painful than anything.

I shaked my arms trying to escape Deave’s grip but he didn’t let go of me. My eyes suddenly met Alaric’s whose eyes had been bloodshot. He grabbed my hand and embraced me into his arms. I whimpered as a little girl in his arms.

Deave suddenly walked towards my father and picked something kept on his lap, which seemed something as a letter. He slowly walked towards me.

“What is that?” Alaric slowly said.

“It seems like a letter.” He said. His black eyes were full of concern. I quickly grabbed the letter from his hand and opened it, my hands were shaking horribly, the letter was half stained with blood, my own father’s blood.

Dear Faye
So how was my surprise? I swear to god I wanted to see you cry and begging and whatever must be going on over there at your pathetic home right now but sadly I couldn’t because I had better plans. This is just the start honey, I swear I will do much more than this. Ahh and how was the meeting with Tevren? Fuck! I couldn’t even see that! Two amazing things ruining Faye’s life in one day, WOW! I didn’t actually planned on killing your father earlier but when today I saw how close you both were I made up my mind. The scene must be so gorgeous over ther right? Everyone crying and sobbing over their humble king’s death! You should be thanking me that I left his body for you to conduct his funeral and didn’t make it dissappear like you did to my dad!! It is tit for tat. Ah and Yes, Tevren must’ve told ya right? That I was a part of this plan. Yup! He was correct. Remember our first meet at the realm of nightmares? The guy who saved you over there? That was Tevren and it was a part of a plan. During the halloween ball we had planned For Tevren to meet you and bring you out but you yourself just did all that! And then my plan worked up so well! I am actually proud of myself. And remember the werewolf attack when your magic didn’t work? The kiss han? I had casted a spell on that. So it jammed your powers for a while. I planned so many attacks on you, and it all went perfectly amazing and now I have something better kept in store for you… It’s not over yet Faye…
Your well wisher cousin,
Morana
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