THE SAVAGE QUEEN

PAGE 27 - A Queen's Sad memoires

MARGARETTA's POV

Honestly, I have many memories that I don't know how to share, or with whom I will share. Earlier, when Tamaya said when I last loved, I thought, when was the last time I fell in love?.

Of course, other people think that, I don't know how to love because I am a savage queen, but, they didn't know the true story behind my being a savage queen.

I also loved, and felt inlove, but the person I loved just hurt me. He is the person I loved the most before I became like this, a heartless savage queen, a savage queen with a cold heart.

Flashback

"Babe, kanina pa kita hinihintay ang tagal mo, nanlalamig na ako dito, nasa'n ka na ba?"

I was a happy little princess back then, I had no other thought before but to see the person I loved so much, the man I thought would never leave me .. but he left me.

That night in a large part of Paris, I was alone. And somewhere in Paris I was waiting for him, I was alone in the middle of winter.

I don't care about the cold of the snow, I don't care about the hardship and fatigue, all I know I will wait... For him

I no longer know how many hours I have been waiting for him, one hour, two hours?.. I no longer know, because the only thing that stuck in my brain was our promise to each other that we would meet in this meeting place.

But until morning I waited, waited for nothing, he did not come in our meeting place, I just caught up at dawn without waiting for anyone to arrive.

Until one day I saw him at school with another girl, laughing, and flirting him. He didn't know I saw everything and come closer to them and his surprise to see me.

"Babe, bakit hindi mo ako sinipot?"

Nangunot ang noo ng mga kasama niya, that time hindi nila alam ang katayuan ko sa buhay kaya madalas nila akong biruing "fake Aragon, fake trillioner".

Hindi nila alam ang katayuan ko sa buhay, I did not told them that I am the daughter of Zandro Aragon.

"Who is that woman?"

Wika no'ng babae na matangkad blonde ang buhok, maganda, but bitch. At that time, I was not the well-known savage queen, I am just a simple citizen living in a part of Paris.

"Excuse me darling, I need to talk to her"

Tumango lang ang babae, dinala ako ni Rex sa malayo sa mga kaibigan niya, halos hilain na niya ako palayo do'n, pagdating namin sa malayong part na 'yon binitawan niya ako na halos itulak na niya ako.

"Why didn't you pick me up yesterday? I've waited you untill morning?"

Wika ko sa kanya, pero siya inis na tumingin sa'kin.

"Isn't obvious Margaretta? that I don't want you anymore?"

Wika niya sa akin na ikinagulat ko, halos nabingi ako sa sinabi niya.

"W-what? B-but w-why? I-i.. Icant u-understand w-what you mean Rex?"

"Lets end this, I mean maghiwalay na tayo, nakikita mo ba ang babaeng 'yon? I need her because she is a real brullei't, a true queen, unlike you na Fake Aragon."

Heaven and earth seemed to fall and cover me, malamig pa sa taglamig ang nararamdaman ko, nor do I have the courage to speak, or the courage to cry, as long as I feel pain.