Chapter {5}

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:: Chapter {5}

The carriage stopped with a jerk and I was snapped out of my thoughts. I was gonna open the door of the carriage when blondie spoke.

'It's okay, they are going to open the door for us' she said.

I had completely forgotten that she was there.

'Erm.... Uh okay' I said slowly.

Just as blondie was gonna say something both the doors of the carriage was opened by two very elegant looking men, dressed in navy blue buttoned up uniforms with golden buttons.

I got out of the carriage and saw a huge Victorian styled castle. It was rusty red in color with big towers. The towers looked exactly like the towers in fairytales where a princesses is locked up.

Well this is a Fairytale too, if you think about it.

'You look like a kid on Christmas morning' Peter chuckled

'Well you don't always see Cinderella's castle in the city' I pointed out.

'True, but I think the Queen's gonna be pretty angry to know you were the one to drool on top of her rose bushes' he smirked.

'Who said she is going to be angry on me when she finds out how horrible liar you are' I winked.

'I am not a bad liar' he said hotly.

'You are right, you're horrible'

'Am not'

'Are too'

'Am not'

'Are too'

'Not'

'Are'

'Not'

'Are'

'Are'

'What?' I said confused.

'What?' He said mimicking my voice.

I was gonna throw a smart-ass comment on him but was interrupted by this tall muscular man. He reminded me of one the WWE wrestlers, but the built suited him.

He was wearing black color sailor shirt with again khaki pants. What is it with these people and sailor shirt and khaki pants.

'You must be Peter Ivashk and Amelia Wood' he said in a Russian accent.

He kind of reminded me of Dimitri from Vampire Academy with the accents and all.

'Uh-uh yes' I stuttered, whereas

Peter gave a confident nod.

'Her Majesty Queen Veronica wishes to see you' he said with a blank expression.

'Would you please follow me'

We nodded and started following him. We started climbing the stairs which seemed to take us forever. By the time we reached the top, me and Peter were huffing and puffing and were trying to catch our breath.

But muscle man who still didn't tell us his name, looked perfectly fine.

'This way please' muscle man said after he saw we were back to regularly breathing.

As we entered the huge doors of the castle which was heavily guarded with navy blue uniform men whom I realized were the royal guards.

The inside of the castle was breath taking. The ceiling was far out of reach like you couldn't even see it, but I wondered if there was any ceiling at all. The ceiling was dark blue like the night sky and was filled with stars. But it was still like 3 in the afternoon i think, so I guessed there was a ceiling.

There were huge chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and there were like 4 to 5 of them. The whole place was bigger then a football stadium. The curtains were velvet and red in color.

I could literally see my reflection on the floor. It was absolutely spotless. I wonder how many maid it takes to sweep this whole place.

Actually on second thought I rather not.

As I took in my surrounding I forgot that there was another person other than the guards, Peter, me and muscle man.

The Queen.

She was beautiful. She was in her middle 60s but was beyond pretty. Her long reddish brown hair was in a braid with flowers on them. She was wearing a black color gown that was so long that we couldn't see the legs of the throne.

I elbowed Peter on the shoulder so he would close his mouth and finally look at the queen.

He, like me didn't notice her and was looking at her with both surprise and a confused look.

'Welcome, son of Adam and daughter of Eve' she said in a warm voice. She addressed us just the way Narnians did.

But that didn't prove anything.

'I hope Romelia treated you well' she said giving a small nod to someone behind me.

I turned around where Blondie was standing with a bunch of guards.

I faced the Queen again when Peter muttered a small yes and thank you.

'Well Ambon wouldn't minds showing you, your rooms.' She said to nodding towards muscle man.

So that's his name, Ambon.... Weird name.

'As you wish your Majesty' he said with a small bow.

Wait, rooms? I thought we came here so that the queen can help us to get back home... But appointing us rooms only means that we are staying for sometime.

'Why rooms? When are we going home?' I blurted not being able to hold up any longer. 'Uh You majesty' I finished.

'All your questions will be answered tomorrow when we go to meet.......ern... Someone' she said in a confused tone as if she was not getting the right word to describe this so called person.

'Who your majesty?' I said curiously.

'You'll see'

But I don't know, thinking about this unknown someone made me shiver. Who was it that her majesty was trying to describe?

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Authors Note:

Heyloo Earthlings!! Missed me? *wriggles eyebrows*

What are your thoughts abt this mysterious someone huh?

Sorry for the late update, just after my exam got over I had to go to India because of a family crisis, and I didn't have any Internet there. Plus my schools gonna re-open in two days....

But I hope you like it! Don't forget I am always open for advices and suggestions...

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Love you! 😘

Dakota ✨

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