"Poison" The Cure For Love [Completed]

□■ The Will and The Ring■□

I am the love sick,
Please give me a cure...

Two days I spent with Henry on his shoot. I used to watch him while he was shooting. Everybody was so friendly in the crew. I used to stay in his trailer with him. I enjoyed so much in those two days. When it was time to leave, I cried while placing my head on his chest.

"Henry. I missed you so much. Now I'll have to live alone again. Please Henry come with me for some days." I sobbed while holding his arms.

"Margarete, I would if I could. Only 2 months are left now. They'll pass in the blink of an eye and I'll be here with you." He said while smiling and squeezed my shoulders.

"Come. Let me take you to the airport." He laced his fingers into mine and lead me to the car.

I kept looking at him whilst holding his hand. He caught me looking at him and smiled sheepishly. He brought my hand near his lips and kissed it. I felt so loved at that moment.

Leaving him at the airport was really hard for me but it was meant to be. With teary eyes I said my goodbye and went to my private jet. After reaching london I became busy in my responsibilities and ofcourse who can forget about Kal. He was the apple of my eye. I used to play with him when I was free. He used to snuggle me while I was asleep.

Two months later:

I was playing with Kal in my room. I threw the ball and he caught it in his mouth and brought it to me.

"Good boy!!" I brushed his head. "You miss Henry?" I asked looking into his black eyes.

He hissed and squealed swinging his tail and started to snuggle in my lap. I stroked his head with my fingers.

Knock! Knock!

"come in!" I said.

"Your Majesty, Mr Ronald wants to meet you." He said while looking down.

"Who is Mr Ronald?" I asked.

"He is a lawyer."

"What? A lawyer?" I squeezed my eyes in shock. My palace was revolving in my eyes.( What if that nightmare came true? Oh no. I don't even wanna think about it. I couldn't even think of losing my palace.) With a heavy heart I walked down the stairs to the drawing room.

An elderly man dressed as a lawyer was sitting on the sofa. He had a file in his hands.

"I am Princess Margarete." I said while sitting on the sofa.

"Hello Princess! I am Mr Ronald. I am Mr Cavill's lawyer."

It came as a shock to hear when he said Mr Cavill's lawyer.

"What? Why did he send you here? Where is he?" I asked in a state of shock.

"He is in London right now. In his apartement." he replied.