Athanasia sat in the damp, shadowy confines of the dungeon, her clothes tattered and stained with her blood. The cold stone walls echoed with the distant sounds of dripping water, amplifying her solitude and despair. Accused falsely of poisoning her...
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(Athanasia's outfit)
**Athanasia's POV: **
We are now in Alexander Bother's kingdom. "Athanasia, Alexander, what are you doing visiting us when you have so much work for your wedding?" Fenris asked as he and his wife approached us to greet us when we stepped out of the carriage.
"Well, brother, we wanted to ask you something about our wedding, if you don't mind," Alexander said while helping me out of the carriage.
"What is it, brother?" Fenris inquired.
"Well, we want to know if we can hold our wedding in your territory, especially since we have a meeting coming up," my love replied.
"Of course! Now, brother, let's head to the meeting room. Our guests will be arriving soon, and our wives can catch up and discuss your wedding while we're in the meeting."
"Okay," both Alexander and I agreed.
(time skip)
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At this moment, I find myself in the serene garden, walking alongside Seraphina as we delve into the details of my upcoming wedding. The sun filters through the leaves, casting gentle shadows on the ground. "How are you doing?" she inquired, her voice laced with genuine concern.
"I'm doing okay," I responded, despite the whirlwind of thoughts swirling in my mind. Just as we were enjoying a peaceful moment, a sudden noise erupted from the direction of the meeting room door. Curiosity piqued, we exchanged glances and decided to investigate.
As I stepped closer, a wave of unease washed over me. There they were-those familiar faces I had hoped never to see again, their presence sending shivers down my spine. What were they doing here? I felt a knot tighten in my stomach as I tried to comprehend the situation.
My attention then shifted to my so-called half-sister. She was boldly trying to charm my fiancé, leaning in a bit too close and laughing as if it were music to her ears. It was painfully obvious that she was flirting with him, and her intentions were clear. Meanwhile, my fiancé struggled to mask his irritation; his clenched jaw and narrowed eyes spoke volumes about how much he wanted to confront her there and then. The tension in the air was thick, shattering the garden's tranquility.
Seraphina thenapproached her husband, trying not to look at my father and half-sister withdisdain. After a brief conversation, my fiancé dismissed my sister, tellingthem that he was feeling overwhelmed. My sister, Just, then suggested that hecould break off our engagement and marry her instead. At that moment, everyone,including my father, wore expressions that questioned her sanity. My fiancé'sface was the angriest I had ever seen him. She didn't even know that I was thewoman she wanted to take him away from. My love then snaps yelling at her thathe would never do that to me. While my love was yelling at my half-sister Idecided to walk out and up to my love with a veil on. It was a good thing inSeraphina gave me her veil that she had to hide her face when she wanted to,but she gave me it before she went to her husband.
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"Hello, miss I heard that you want my fence, is that right?" I ask my half-sister without her and the others other than my love, his brother, and Seraphina. And I have a feeling of what she is going to say which is two ways she will answer my question. "Oh, you're right but I having you fence would love to be with me instead of you and my daddy would love to have him as a son-in-law too." She said with a closed-eyed smile, not knowing the looks that everyone was giving her. But I just had a cold look under the veil then I turned around. "Dear, I'm going back to our room and try to plan the wedding some more," I told my fence with a look that my fence and his family only knew what I was Atchley meaning. And with that, I went to the room and my fence is staying in while we are here. "Wait for me dear!" my love yelled while running after me who is just walking away with a smile on my face. " Come on dear show me that cute smile of yours and stop inground me!" my love cries aloud. Yep, my love can show how much he loves me that he becomes clingy at times but it's just one of the things that made me fall in love with him.
