ob·liv·i·on
əˈblivēən/
noun
1.
the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening.
young heirs from different countries attend an academy that teaches leadership and modesty. when a war erupts from two countries, the heirs face tramatic...
"Thypus?" Caterina softly said crying. "Caterina please" Charles said hugging his love. "Dolores you have to do something" Juan pleaded not wanting to see his best friend die. "There isn't a cure" Dolores said. "My baby, is my baby going to be alright?" Caterina started panicking. "Dolores, I don't care what happenes to me save me child!" Caterina says breathlessly. "Cat don't say that, I can't live without you" Charles said kissing her face. "Yeah Cat, you're my best friend, our greatest memories were together" Juan said sadly reminiscing the times at the Calais court. "I know, let this child be that daily reminder okay, I don't have much time to live, understand that" Caterina says to Juan and Charles. "Dolores, please, I want you to cut me open and save my child" Caterina pleaded. "What? No, that would kill you instantly!" Dolores said. Charles started sobbing uncontrollably and Juan started to wheeze. "Dolly please, please" Caterina pleaded through her big brown expressive eyes. "Fine, but only if Charles and Juan aren't in the room while I do it" Dolores says. They agreed and they left the room with only Dolores and Caterina. Dolores gathered up her materials and came closer to Caterina was visibly uncomfortable and scared. "I am so sorry Cat" Dolores said breathlessly. "Thank you." She simply said as she closed her eyes. Dolores lifted up Caterina's beige gown, her shaking hands making its way to her swelled belly ultimately cutting Caterina Savoy open with her letting out a bloodstricken cry over France.
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As Estella put her luggage in the carriage, she remembered this same scenario when she was going to the Academy in Calais in the first place. "How time passes us by" Pasithea said next to Estella, scaring the girl. "Who are you?" Estella asks curiously. "Not the catalyst to a big war" Pasithea joked disappearing. You did start a war. "Estella!" Sierra yelled with Alexander in her arms. "Your little boy is going to Russia in a few hours, say goodbye to mommy" Sierra cooed at her grandson. Although Alexander looked all like Estella, Estella knew he was going go act like his father, they had similar mannerisms. "Goodbye baby, don't let the little gray wolf get ya" Estella whispered to Alexander. Then she left in tears, this was probably the last time she was ever going to see her son, her baby boy.
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"You're going to kill her?" Victoria said crying softly to herself, as she always had a soft spot for Estella and mothers. "Estella has a baby, you can't take a child away from a mother!" Victoria sneered at her husband. "Victoria, her family killed my family" Louis said. "We aren't our parents!" Victoria yelled. "She sent the damn letter! Thats why I am not killing Alexander and I calmed the Mali Empire by giving them gold and food. All to protect Alexander Romanov, his mother was the catalyst" Louis explained to Victoria. "I understand" Victoria gave up and bowed. She went back to her son to see if he woke up but alas, he didn't.
