25 wind on the ciff

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Chapter 25

Wind on the cliff .





“SEEMS like someone has been living hear recently dont you think?” I asked Luke after getting out of the washroom  and into the room . he was  not in the room anymore . 

“I am here down the hall in the kitchen” I heard his voice

I followed the voice getting a little loss on the way but reached there. I saw him making hot chocolate over the stove .I was confused. Why was he treating the place like his own .

“Wait what are you doing this is not our house?” I asked him curiously .

“Well actually its my cabin I hate staying there in the guest rooms away from the cliff. I like being close to mom” he said  looking up at me sadly

What does he mean by being close to his mom? Doesn't she live in the palace which is quite far from here.

"Wait your mom what do you mean. ?Isn't the queen in the palace right now ?why would she be here? is there going to be some sort of royal gathering or something here ?”

“well your really don't know anything  about me do you ?.” he asked me looking a little shocked

“The queen is actually not my mom. My birth mother died when I was 5 .” he eyes were drowning in sorrow .

He couldnt meet my eyes I saw tears collect in his eyes but he controlled himself. He walked past me into the hall with mugs of hot chocolate. He made for us and sat in front of the fire that he had already lit .

 I had no business asking him how and cause we were suppose to be just civil but I couldnt help myself and feel the need to know more

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I had no business asking him how and cause we were suppose to be just civil but I couldnt help myself and feel the need to know more. it was this inner curiosity to know more about him and his sorrow and take care of him and his heart that let me to ask more about this new fact I knew about him

I walked in the main hall and sat beside the him facing the fire to heat myself up a little and took the hot chocolate cup in my hand . I wanted to pry more but I couldnt I just did not  understand how to start .

He looked at me and gave me a small sad smile my heart broke looking at him and his eyes filled with tears.

“But then why does everyone call the queen and king your parents . I am confused. Did the king marry again?”

“Well actually my mom lived In a small town of California. She was a musician. she was so pretty and lively full of surprises . One unfortunate day I was retuning back form my best friends house which right next to mine after learning piano when I found the front door wide open and police tapes all over my house. I rushed to check in when a man with suit and tie walked out of my house and looked at me with red eyes . Its was my dad the former king as you know. I pushed his hand away and ran in my house to my mothers room . And there she was lying in her own pool of blood shot right in the heart . And her eyes as cold as stone. I wailed and cried and asked the officers  to wake her up cause I was hungry and she had to make me dinner but they just looked at me with pity . my father who I did  not even know existed   came out of no where  in my life and pulled me away  from my mom and all her memories and got me too England. As the first born I was bought up to be the crowned prince. I tried and find out a lot to know who all did this to my mom but after all it turned out to be some of my fathers enemy and they came to know about her and me and killed her so he could give them money. Just for that stupid money I lost my mom.” I was in tears hearing this. It broke me to look at him so sad and angry.

”after I turned 18 with time I started excepting my faith and lived with it .accepted my father and his new wife after a few years she was amazing but just not like my mom. After turning 20 my father handed me my moms ashes because he said she wanted to be cremated. I brought those ashes here and blew them over the ciff cause she loved ,mountains and always told me that one day if she ever were to meet me in her after life she would be like the wind . Which would blow keep me warm when needed and cold when needed” I did not know he wen't through such a horrible past. He kept looking at the fire.

I hugged him from the side and cried a little
“I am sorry I did not know you were caring such a big burden and sorrow in you heart”

HE held me close and nuzzled my neck.

“Clam down I did not tell you to get pity or to make you sad or change your view for me I told you because it felt right. Don't cry love” he gave small pecks on my neck to calm me down

Then he pulled always and smiles at me I smiled back at him

After a few moments of silence and drinking hot chocolate we started talking and I asked him to text Liam that I am safe here.

Almost around midnight after a lot of talking he got a call it seemed a little important so he wen't away for a while to take it. Maybe it was Carmella. During the time he was away I closed my eyes for sometime and did not realize when I fell asleep. 

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