''Wait, where is this story going? For once i though you could tell me a serious story! But noooo! Aunt Hannah has to make everything a little fairy tale, doesn't she!'' Lola said angrily ''Can you stay in the real world for once!''
''Oh my!'' Hannah replied ''What a tongue for such a young lady! Haven't your parents taught you not to talk over someone in such an unladylike manner?'' Hannah's face was filled with anger. The once calm and kind face now covered in anger and disgust.
''I'm sorry!'' Lola quickly said. She could see that her aunt was clearly offended by her comment on the story. She thought to herself: Oh monkey butts! I really messed up this time. Maybe if i?
''I'm so sorry aunt Hannah, please continue the story.'' Lola plied with the biggest puppy eyes she could make. Hannah's face completely changed after what Lola said. Now all the anger was gone and a big smile came in it's place.
''Of course dear, well where was i.'' She looked over to the book and began to read again.
''After the met the young Nobleman and arrived at his mansion, Sophie quickly cast a a spell on her eyes giving them an hazel-like colour. That way nobody would notice her that fast. Even the young Nobleman didn't notice.'' Hannah turned the page, no pictures again.
''Sophie and the young Nobleman feasted the night away as they came to know each other better. Sophie felt safe around him, feeling like he was the only one who truly understood her. On the night of a full moon they confessed to each other, turned out that the young nobleman was actually a Duke from England. He told her he would like to make Sophie his Duchess. Sophie, blinded by love, accepted his proposal. Now knowing that his aura had a sense of Malice in it. '' Hannah turned the page. A half-torn picture was on it, it was Sophie dressed in a beautiful red gown with a little golden crown on her head.
''Sophie returned with the young Duke back to England, where they got married and settled in the Duke's mansion. Soon after the marriage, Sophie became pregnant. But only now did she notice the aura of the Duke that was now her husband. Using her magic, she looked at his soul. His soul was blinded by greed, a greed for power, a greed for revenge, a greed for the throne. She looked deeper and saw something she could never forgive.''
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Era: Victoria
Historical FictionThe Victorian Era, a time of prosperity for all of England. As queen Victoria ruled over her Kingdom with love, nobles feasted at their tables, and peasants begged for the littlest crumble of bread. These where times of evolution, fashion and Death...
