The beautiful princess Shakira is cursed.
Whispers are calling her. She has no idea that the whispers are indeed an enemy that will threat her entire kingdom. But when one day, Shakira realises that her kingdom is preparing for facing war, she needs...
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It was the day I saved the beautiful and popular princess Shakira. She was so beautiful. I didn't know why she was being a stupid badass at me a lot but I was her first choice of being queen and king together. I hoped we married someday. I hoped the war in our kingdom would leave us be.
And - now.
She betrayed me. My chance of becoming queen and king is over. She rushed into the darkness, crying. I tried to chase after her but it was too late. My hand sticked in front of me as Princess Shakira ran as quickly as the White Rabbit in the distance. I looked up in the sky, sorrowfully. I had lost my love.
I sadly walked out of the castle. The gates were open wide. But I wasn't. I had been abandoned by my true love. My inner core was broken. Scars were on my face, scattered all around me, causing the pain to grow strong. Really strong. I wished they would go away.
But - how?
Trying to get back Princess Shakira was risky. And I would fail even if I wished to talk to her. She was now my enemy. I felt hot tears spring to my eyes as I dropped my cape to the rocky ground. And then from now on, I only knew one thing.
