Epilogue Part 1

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Rosalyn's POV:

The day I spread my wings is the day I never forget, it was the most refreshing, tranquil moment of my life, and I had never felt as exhilarated as I did when I flew across the sky. The feeling never seems to go away. It's one I love and treasure because when I'm in the sky it's as if I have nothing to worry about all is calm in the sky and all is glorious. I smile and say my goodbyes to the heavenly sky and head back towards my house.

It has been three months since the war with Blake's father and I still remember the immense amount of blood shed on that day. Moreover, when I fought for my life and future as soldiers of Blake's father tried to kill me with their measly little swords, I flapped my wings and my mighty wind caused them all who tried to attack me to stumble and fall. The soldiers didn't expect me to have so much power and that was their downfall none of the soldiers expected me a Halfling to have powers much less have wings.

That day Blake did not kill his father as much as he wanted retribution he could not do it so his little brother spike did it for him. Spike slashed his father's neck with their family sword to convey that Blake's father was no longer a part of their family.

This Friday is Blake's coronation evening and originally it was supposed to be mine too, but I refused to become queen. I could barely keep up with my studies after the current events that took place. Therefore, I asked myself how would I be able to manage an entire kingdom. Hell no was my answer. Moreover, I wanted to continue on my studies so I can get a degree in creative writing because I want to become a writer.

It has always been a dream of mine, but due to my past and the scars that it left my dream became a shadow waiting for light to overshadow its bleakness. After, everything that happened this year I can finally study hard achieve my dreams. Finals have started and I barely see Blake anymore since his coronation is this week he is already busy with getting things prepared and running the kingdom. He will no longer go to school and will not be doing his final exams as he has his hands full.

Today is Wednesday the 10th day of finals. I have two days left of finals and I am so stressed its affected my health, which I am not surprised about, I always get sick when I am over stressed. Emma keeps on checking up on me every half an hour to make sure that I am taking rest after studying.

I have an English and philosophy exam left to do and I have no idea how I am going to pass. I have missed so much of college. I do not think I will make it to university and let's not forget the fact that I moved schools in the middle of the year. So that is just wonderful, I have to learn new things too while I am supposed to revise. The whole point of revising is to go over all that you have learnt. However, I have not learned anything. Ugh, I am so going to fail.

"No! I cannot fail I have been working so hard ever since the king was defeated, three months of studying is better than nothing is. I have to trust myself. Oi! Rose!"

"What do you want Lilly can't you see that I am studying."

"Of course I can idiot, I just wanted to tell you that you have to take a break now and gosh I really need a break you're constantly thinking so much that it's making our brain hurt, I am surprised you don't feel the migraine that we both currently have."

"Why did you have to tell me that I have a migraine, I have been ignoring the pain, but you had to remind me about it? Thanks a lot Lilly I can defiantly feel the pain. Are you happy now?"

"Ugh, get over it you have to rest to stay healthy, so what's the big deal?

No one understands the fact that I have missed many lessons; therefore, if I do not constantly study I will probably fail. I know it is bad to study for hours, but I care about my studies so much more than I have ever cared about it. These grades make me or break me. Without these grades, I cannot get into university and I cannot achieve my longing of being a writer.

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