"Poison" The Cure For Love [Completed]

▪▪ ☆☆ Tiara ☆☆ ▪▪

What should I say? Our stranger eyes met.
And then started our love affair.
Little hopes are in my heart, those whom I don't know.
We never met eachother before but how we met, I don't know.
Now, what should I do? What should I name him?
What should I call him?

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As the plane ascended into the clouds, my happiness also ascended to its peak. I was so excited to see my palace and my people. My crown for it was my father's gift.

I don't know for how long I looked into the clouds before slipping into a peaceful slumber.

I woke up as I felt a kiss on my cheek.

"Wake up Margarete. We are in London." His voice echoed and I opened my eyes wide.

"What..yeeeeee I am here finally." I stormed toward the staircase and climbed down.

London's cold breeze hit my face and I spun on my heels in a dancing rythm.

I turned around and bumped into Henry's chest. He smiled and I tucked a hair strand on the back of my ear smiling shyly looking down.

'Thank you Henry." I looked at his lips with my sparkling eyes.

"Shall we?" He grinned and pointed his hand towards my Royal carriage. The long black Rolls Royce phantom was parked infront of us, along it stood my Royal driver Patrick in his uniform. I frowned while passing infront of him. He looked down feeling ashamed.

The Royal car ran on the London roads. I was looking out in total nostalgia. I wanted to get to my palace as soon as possible.

The car entered the royal gate. I put both of my palms on the window glass. The car ran on the gravel path, passed the lake and the flower garden.

We entered the Palace through the main entrance. I glanced at the walls with my thirsty eyes. I was dying to see these corridors, these halls of my home. Henry put the bag down on the marble floor.

Jonathan!! I called him while standing infront of the gigantic staircase.

Julie!!

I called my leader of the Royal guard and Julie but no one came.

"Jonathan!! Where are you?" I shouted his name.

"Who is this?" I heard a familiar voice coming from upstairs.

Suddenly I heard footsteps echoing through the hall. Aunt Linda showed up along with a disgusting frown on her face.

"You!!" She spat. There was no softness or surprize in her accent rather a coldness and rudeness present mixed with disgust.

"Yes Aunt Linda. Me. I am back now." I stepped forward." Where is Jonathan? I can't see him anywhere." I said while glancing around.

"His mother was sick. He wanted to go to his village to see his mother so I set him free." She smiled cunningly with the corner of her lips.

"What do you mean? Set him free?" I asked.

"I sent him on a permanent leave. I fired him. We don't need him here anymore." She said while climbing down the steps.

"And who are you to decide we don't need him?" I folded my arms on my chest.

"I am your Aunt. I can decide who can stay or leave. I was incharge here in your absence." She spat.

"Well thankyou. I don't need you now. Please leave my palace." I ordered.

"We took care of this palace when you were gone. I thought you ran away with this lover of yours." She angrily spat.

"Mind you tongue Aunt Linda or I'll forget who you are." I pointed toward her face.

"Don't be a slut Margerete. Hopefully, you two have already celebrated your honeymoon. Am I right?" She smiled.

"Shut the fuck up." I shouted.

"How dare you talk to me like this?" Aunt Linda raised her hand to slap me just then Henry came forward and grabbed her wrist. She looked at him with her eyes filled with rage.

"Raise your hand again on her and I will break this wrist of yours." Henry jerked her hand away and Aunt Linda backed up massaging her wrist.

"Don't you know what she said? Get out of her palace." Henry said.

"And who are you to order me?" Aunt Linda spat.

Just then I stepped forward and laced my fingers in his. " My husband. He is going to be my husband and the crown prince." I raised my voice confidently looking into Henry's eyes. I could see the affection and love for me in his blue orbs.

"What is happening here?" Uncle stewart came quickly climbing downstairs.

"Stewart! See these two are now trying to get us out of here. We did so much for her and look what she is paying back to us." Aunt Linda started crying.

"Oh God. Now her drama starts." I thought.

"Shut up. Just shut up." I shouted and stomped on the stairs to climb up. I hurried through the corridor to my room. I heard cursing and cries from behind and I hated every moment of it. Henry followed me.

Opening the door to my room, a disaster awaited me. The whole map of my room had changed.

"Wow." Henry stepped inside and looked around.

All the walls were messy with colourful drawings. My duvet and pillows were ripped apart and feathers were scattered everywhere. All the drawers were opened and my lingerie was lying here and there. The closet was also opened with my shoes lying outside.

My gaze shifted to the fireplace where my Tiara was placed on a cushion in a glass cube but it wasn't there.

"Oh no. Oh no my Tiara. My crown." I ran towards the fireplace.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I desperately tried to find my crown. Henry started helping me in the search. After one hour of the nerve wrecking search, I fell on the bed face first and started to sob.

Henry came behind me and started fiddeling with my hair strands. I was crying like a little girl.

"Babe. Hey. Sshhhh! Don't cry. I will buy you a new Tiara." He said softly.

"It was my dad's last gift to me. I can't believe it's gone. It was priceless." I sobbed.

"Babe. Don't worry. Please go downstairs and eat. We will continue the search afterwArds." He carressed my cheek.

I went down. Every type of dish was infront of me but I was bored.

Suddenly, I felt something being placed on my head.