Again, I regained my senses to see a girl on front of me. Was she the one who saved me? Maybe the man with those eyes were just my imagination. This girl on front of me must have saved me..
"Sir are you alright? Sir?" She asked me. She shook me gently trying to wake me up more.
"Yes I am. Thank you for a-asking" I replied while getting up.
She stood up along with me and I took a while to look at where I am. I'm at the temple, by the beach. "M-may I get your name, miss?"
"Ah yes, I am Alana Beck." She said bowing. So I gave her a nod. "I have to get going now. See you next time?"
I gave her a nod before she went away. I noticed she was not like the other commoners. Alana must have came from another kingdom or place. I wonder...
Then my mind went back to him. First of all, why that man? There's nothing like his smile sort of subtle, and perfect, and real.. And I thought, I never knew how wonderful that voice could make someone feel.
"Your majesty!" Someone called for me I guess?
I turned around to see my friend, the jester.
"J-Jared! What happened?" I asked the jester running up to me.
"Everyone are worried from your disapperance! I supposed you were saved because you would have been under the sea (pun intended) if no one has saved you" Jared told me.
"W-Well, lets get to the castle." I told him walking to the carriage.
"Oh and sir-" I turned around "People were mourning your name when you went missing" He snickered.
I laughed a bit and got in the carriage. "Who knew a fire could be made r-randomly out of no where from the ship."
. . .
"Son!" My mother cried and brought me into one of her crushing hugs. It was comfortable.
I hugged her back making sure she knows I'm not a ghost or anything."Hello mother..."
"Where have you been?" She asked placing her hands on my shoulders gripping it slightly
"I was in the beach unconsious for a while knowing someone had saved me." I told her taking her hands. "Its okay mother, I'm okay mother, we're okay mother."
My mother asked me if I wanted to have some rest in my room so I accepted. One of our royal servants, who are not treated like slaves but wore nice clothing, taken care of, and, well, paid well I guess.
"All of our members who were on the ship survived your majesty." Jeremy, who just got hired last week, told me.
"I'm g-glad everyone got to safety Jeremy. And I already told y-you please, call me Evan." I smiled.
"Sure thing you- I mean, Evan" He said opening my room door for me.
I gave him a thank you and went inside my room. I looked around the room and saw some little peices of paper in a box.
I went to that box and those little peices of papers had notes on them. I think they must have-
I forgot about these papers! On these little peices of paper were the thoughts of all the royal servants of my mom. I was supposed to give it to her yesterday for her birthday but I forgot it. It was sure a good thing I forgot it or it with get soaked.
"Jeremy! Can you please give this to my mother. Remember those little thoughts I t-told all of you to write about my mother? Please put this box on her nightstand inside her room." I told Jeremy who was about to go down the stairs but quietly so my mom will not hear me.
"Will do." He replied with a smile. I thanked him. Jeremy got the box and went away.
I sighed and went back to my room.
. . .
him
Why would my thoughts always go back to him?
Why him?
Why the man with such eyes?
Why the man with such things?
Why such things that can describe handsome and beautiful?
Why the man with that voice?
that voice...
that man...
on front of me...
was he an imagination?
or from the depths of the ocean,
"was he the one who saved me?"
A/N : I don't know if this chapter is short or not. Some of these events were just pretty random so I can make the chapter a bit longer but I don't know if I can even connect them in other chapters.Sincerely,
me
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