𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇 ℰ𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉

21 1 0
                                    


"Let us out." a voice shouted from afar which made the hooded man laugh loudly, he sneered at the silver-hair girl that was cuffed in the vehicle with the tanned man.

The carriage was shabby but sturdy. It was like they used this precisely for kidnapping and kidnapping only. Luna's eyes scanned the spacious room, it was full of young nobles.

Looking at their kidnapper, he was dressed in a black hoodie, also young and fit. Luna wonders if the others are like him.

The vehicle soon stopped and the noble girls panicked as the door opened and suddenly, more hooded figures keep coming in and out, carrying the nobles to who-knows-where.

The other's were shaking, petrified even. They were carried like living statues. The ones screaming though, didn't do well. They were silenced and blindfolded and thrown like a sack of potatoes.

One by one they were thrown outside. Luna sat there empty minded, they had thrown poor Anakin outside. She sighed and waited for her turn, but when she was the only one left, the vehicle had started to run without any caution.

This left her off and alarmed. "Where are you taking me?!" she shouted very suspicious of them, the hooded figure clicked his tongue thrice and then said, "To someone that will pay us a fine price." he stood up and sat infront of her.

"Now, now you must sleep for that someone doesn't want you to see their face."

He snaps and sudden drowsiness came over to her. She tried to fight it but it was useless. The magic was too strong and little by little the darkness creeps over to Luna, cradling her and finally making her sleep.

'Master..'

'Anakin? Is that you?'

'Yes, I have finally been able to connect with your mind.'

'Where are you, my little bird?' Luna asks, when the carriage had flipped over, he protected her. Though, to his mana reduced to zero, he was forced to turn into a bird. Finally leaving Luna captured and him injured due to the lack of mana in his body.

'I'm recovering, master. I'm sorry that I couldn't be of help...' he said in pain, he seems to have lost all his mana in order to protect her. "It's fine Anakin. Just make sure that you scout me. You see, I'm still unconscious...' she explained and suddenly, the magic is wearing out.

'.. Bomb..' was all she heard then she woke up in the hands of a stranger. Why does this keep happening to me? She thought and moved every limb in her body.

"Whoa, whoa! Milady, you must not move. We might fall." the voice said and speeding further and further, his ruby cloak falling gracefully, revealing pink hair and crystal blue eyes.

"Y-your highness..." she muttered and watched the sunrise with the castle's silhouette was a spectacular scenery, the sparkle of every walls as the light covers them with warmth is extraordinary.

"Guess that's why it was called the crystal castle."

Soon the ride came to an end. The prince helped Luna lower herself into the ground. "Thank you, your highness." she curtsy elegantly to greet him.

"Please, please do stand up, milady." he said and bowed which shook Luna off. "I should have this honor to meet such a delightful lady, I am Claude Yuseffer." he kissed her hand like a noble man does when they are interested to be that lady's partner.

Flustered Luna waves her hand and makes the prince stand up, "P-please do stand up, I-I..." she places her hand in his and lifted him up as he stood up. Luna's hair sparkled with an ethereal glow that is very mezmerizing to look at. The prince's smile as his eyes looked at our protagonist's pristine figure, he was awe-struck and they looked at eachother for a while, the sunrise, the perfect event.

It was very beautiful like the stars and moon colliding with an eclipse. But everything must have an end as it stopped and then ended up as someone suddenly opening up a topic that they would do to relieve some tension between the both of them.

His highness, Claude gave her a place to rest in his palace. He deems that she must stay in her quarters or the palace until he finds a carriage to bring her tomorrow to their humble home.

Tomorrow morning, Luna woke up with servants all around her. Ah, how it feels to have someone serve you again. The days she spent the past few weeks melting in her brain when Luna's body is bathed in rose petals and fragrant perfume draped around her body like they were meant to be.

Later, she finished dressing herself by per the prince orders. He then called her for a scrumptious meal, to which she very much gracefully said 'yes'.

"Your highness." she greeted him politely, smiling gratefully when they are both seated. "Please, help yourself." he smiled graciously and let the maids work.

"I haven't heard your name yet, milady."

"Oh, I am Luna, Luna Raina von Fleur."

"I am terribly sorry for your loss.." he sadly said, to which she politely said, "It's alright your highness, I am completely coping with it." she smiles as she push her parent's death onto the very back of her skull.

The prince's head bobbed towards her as he puts down his utensils and straightened his back, "This might be pressuring but, would you be willing to be my wife, Lady Fleur?"

LunaWhere stories live. Discover now