PROLOGUE

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TW:BLOOD/FLAMES !

cerulean blues stared at iske,her elder cousin who was hugging the lifeless body of his wife .. rudbeckia de Borgia..diana stood at the doorway of the balcony vision blurry from tears and ears ringing from the screams of terror as everyone ran for their life .

" iz .. ".

" .... ".

" Iz .. answer me ".

she begged him to turn around and look at her,but he didn't..his face buried into his wife's neck with a silent sob .. everything was just destroyed.

nearly a scream escaped her lips as she saw the silver-haired male reaching for his sword and aiming it to his chest .. was he going to..

" ISKE! " ,she screamed with terror as she ran towards him but froze when he gave her a sad smile....to finally see his smile again..but at what cost?

" im sorry diana " his voice said,burdened with sadness and regret..a scream escaped her lips once he sunk the sword into his own chest .. his frame landed beside rudbeckia..using his last bit of breath only to weakly hold her hand .

diana was..all alone now,her uncle not anywhere to be seen .. ellen is dead , rudbeckia is dead,iske is dead .. the castle burning.. erendelle was drowning within the flames of the borgian princess who wanted to be free .

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A harsh gasp escaped her mouth once she sat up in her bed,breathing heavily as she rubbed her forehead..blinking .. what on earth was that!? a dream!?

" milady , lady freya is already here and waiting for you to join the tea time with lady ellenia " the maid said softly while letting the sunlight into the room .

" ... What? "diana mumbled,was this all a dream?a vision of the future!?what the hell ..!?

" ahm yes,i will be ready in a few minutes "she replied with a smile,not letting this consume her thoughts .. at least for now .

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