My Princess | kth X gaa

2 - The Real Rosé.

>> 12 years later <<

"Your Highness, we can't afford to send people away from our country."

The Princess was beautiful. She had hazel eyes and light pink lips like her mother, but she was nothing like her mother. 

"Well, then we will have to increase the taxes, won't we? " asked the Princess.

"Why would your subjects want to pay you to kick them out of their country?!" he exclaimed. "They need the money. We need to do what we can to help them!"

Rosé stood and stared at the man.

"They don't have any food! They'll starve! Their country is a wreck! There are beggars all over the streets and hardly anyone can afford to pay the taxes that they already have! Your subjects need you, their dying!" 

He hesitated.

"Well, don't you think it would make our lives easier if they died? Less people to worry about." She laughed an evil laugh and looked at the man. He was shocked at what he just heard.

" If only we knew you would turn out like this.."

The princess glanced at the man.

".. then we could have killed your parents before you were born." The man mumbled, before shuffling anxiously, regretting what he had just said.

The Princess raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Really! Is that what you think?"

He didn't respond back. He had already got himself into a lot of trouble and he knew it.

Rosé turned around and nodded to her guard who stepped forward and slit his sword against the man's neck.

 He screamed, "Please, have mercy. Please. We can get your subjects to pay! "

The princess bent down and whispered.

"This is my country. My 'subjects' killed my parents, I don't care what they want, they will do as I say. Or they can end up like you."

"Kill him," finished the Princess.

She stood back and watched him scream and bleed to his painful death. 

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"Why did you kill him Rosé? He was your friend." Laura said.

Her voice was soft and gentle. She wasn't angry or upset, nor was she pleased. 

Rosé silently looked up at Laura.

"It will be your coronation soon and who will want a murderer as their Queen?" questioned Laura.

 "What are you going to do with all of the people that disagree with your opinion or don't like you? Are you just going to kill them all? This isn't what your parents would have wanted. How would they feel, knowing that their daughter kills people?"

Tears built up in Rosé's eyes.

"You're right. Of course my parents wouldn't like murderers because THEY WERE MURDERED. If they fought; they could have done something. They could have lived - but they didn't and now they are dead. I'm just doing the fighting for them. The people who killed my parents deserve to be dead. My parents did nothing wro-"

"Those people are dead. You already killed them. There is no need to kill anyone else."

"But the-"

"What happened to you Rosé. You used to be just like," 

She paused for a moment as if she was doubting whether to say it or not.

"You used to be just like your parents but now you're dangerous. They didn't raise you to be a killer ."

Rosé was grateful to have Laura by her side because she knew that she wouldn't have survived without her. Laura was there when Rosé's parents died. She looked after her and raised her as if she was her sister. Her family were poor and worked in the palace. Laura's parents were also killed by the same people who killed Rosé's. But her parents tried to protect the Royal Family.

Laura was a few years older than Rosé and took care of her. She raised her and treated her like family.

The Princess knew that she owed Laura so much. 

"I'm really disappointed in you."

Despite the fact that Laura was only a few years older than Rosé, Laura knew she had power over Rosé.                

"I'm sorry Laura." Rosé's voice was croaky.

Laura pulled Rosé into her arms and held her tightly. Her grip loosened  as she felt a sword dig into her back.

When she finally let go, she looked at Rosé and started coughing blood.

Laura was about to say something but instead her eyes rolled backwards and she collapsed onto the floor. 

"I don't need your sympathy." 

Blood flooded the floor towards Rosé's shoes. She kneeled down and stared at the body. 

What had she done?

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