blue butterfly's will lead us to each other VOL:1.0

chapter fourteen: this is just the beginning

Previously

"Here's you're desert and drink- (y/n)"

You're eyes went wide and look at the person who call you by you're name

You gasp "mo-...."

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Y/n's pov

"mother?!" I can't believe it she's alive I thought she's dead for good "what are you doing here?!" I didn't answer her but instead I hug her tightly and forget nightmare was there too

I heard a cough behind me and see nightmare waiting for an explanation on what's going on here

"Ah! Nightmare meet my mother she went missing after she was visiting her parents she was ambush by bandits on the way"

"mother the is nightmare i guess you know him because you have been here and serv him as a servant"

My mother smile at him while he was speachless at the moment

"Mother please sit down I need to talk to you" I said seriously to her

"Where have you been all this year's"

"Well you see I was ambush by bandits stole everygold and rich I have and they torture me and sell me to the black market" "a-and the-they*sniff *sob" "mother stop I know" I hug her

I can feel nightmare's dark energy flowing through his veins when he heard what my mother said and I know that he is in rage right now

"Y/n my love" he said "yes?" I answered back "you're mother is now not one of my maids and I'm sorry lady (l/n) I didn't know you were a royalty and i-" "my highness it's alright you don't know and I forgive you and you seem a perfect lover for my precious daughter (y/n) here"
"Mo-mother!" She laugh a little and nightmare chuckles "and from now on call me mother since you both are lovers now and give me grandchildrens will you?? Alot of them"

And I was blushing mess 'mother why you must embarrass me this way' I look at nightmare he seems amused at my embarrass face I gave him a death glare but he seems not to be faze by it he just chuckles

After catching up we left the dinner room nightmare gose to his office while me and my mother catch up on everything we miss together

Until I feel puking out I eat "dear you okey!?" I away my head in to no and I run to the restroom

"*BLURRGGG *COUGH *COUGH *BLURRGGG *INHALE *EXHALE *COUGH" "(y/n) dear are you okey?" "No I feel like I'm about to pass out" my mother gasp "(y/n) please don't tell me you're .......... pregnant"

she had tears on her eyes it was no sad tears it was happy tears that she will already had grandchildren's I just look at her I flush my puke away and lay on the bed geez is this how pregnancy feels like I feel like so so so so tried right now

"dear you need to rest it's not good for the baby you're always walking around" I just nod and sleep and the darkness consumed me

Lady l/n's pov

'She's in deep sleep oh my daughter look you have grown so much and please take care of my grandchildren's' I remove some of her hair strands away from her face and tuck her in

Sleep my daughter there are more challenging fates and destiny comming towards you I hope you're ready for this

And this fate you will have children's two boys

And for the destiny there will be war ahead of us now rest while you can

Good night my dear child you will have a rough day ahead of you

And I kiss her forehead

And leave to room

~̴̢̧͉̣̪̺̩͐̔͌̇̊͐̉ͤ̀͂́ͣ̚͜͢͟͡Ş̷̶̛̛͍͓̘͎̮͕͇͍̘̿̄̐ͤ̄̆̏ͣͩ͢͟͝͠͝ͅL̢̗̼͎̙̹̙̝̣̣̬̐̋͛͆͊͋̈͞͞͡͝E̸̮̖̲͇͚̽̆ͨ̎ͮ͑́̀҉̷̨̢̕͘͟Ȩ̸̨̛̞̝̫̂̄ͮͧͦ̈́͌̐̔͗̓ͥ͡͡͠҉̨́Ṕ̵̶̢̧̖̳̪̗͕̠͕̖̪̘̺̀̀͘͞ ̺̖͖̭͖̟͍͔͋̒̄ͬ͗̄̏̾̆ͧ̅̀́҉̕҉̷̛̀̀͝͠Ṭ̸̨ͫͩ̎ͯͫ̈ͮ̎̏ͤ͗Ï̸̺̠ͭ͆̑̓́̈́͜͡G̢̠̣̜͇͓̦͛͂̋̾̂̊͒̃ͣͥ̔͐̎̕͘Ĥ̵̨̬̹͓̮̘̻̥͍̩̠̖̐̐̓ͫ͘͘͘͢͠ͅ҉͞͞T͕̮͖̖͙̫̞̦͎̟̦̏̊̔̿ͯ҉̴͟ ̶̸̡̯̱̠̕̕͡͏҉W͕̼̰̿ͫ̾̍H̉̈́̑ͥ͒ͣ̔̏͂ͬͭ̋́͟͟I̷̵̷̡̝͙̳̬̭̺̼̩̱̜ͨ̽ͫ̿̍ͪ͐̄̓̄̂̓̆̕͢͜͞ͅ҉̀͜L͇͖̪̖̖̦̗͚̫͖̱͚̕͢͢͡È̸̛͇͇̱̦͈͍̝̮̭͇̥̯̭ͥͯ̈̋̒ͣ̎̚͟͟͜͞͝͞ ̷̧̛̜͚̯̮͕͇̓ͥ̄ͦ̾̈̔͒͑ͫ̉͗̚͢͟͠͡͞Y̴̢̥͕̳̯̭̦ͫ̔͐ͣͭ҉̶̀͜͏̴̨̨̀͟͝Ò͙͎̬͈̦̘̟̰̊̑ͣ̈́̍̃ͧͣͤ̔̈́͞͝҉̧̨͏̡͢͏̡U̷̢̡͇̝̮͂̂̐̈͒ͧ̂̕͟͟ ̫̱̘̲̳͎̦͕̩̽͑̀̏ͩ̊͐̏C͔̹̰̳͇̳̮̬͓̀A̪̼͙͚ͭ͋̔̆̍ͭ͑͗̑̉̋̐ͭ͘͢͡҉̴̷̨̕͏̵̷̨̧Ṅ̢̢̦͖͈̱̬̩҉̵̷̷̨͘͝͝~̸̧̡̡̛̱͆ͬͦͧ͑̓̑ͬͥͧ̐́́͘͢͠ ̸̸̶̸̨̨̛̝͕̺̪̼̪̺͈͔̖̤̙̂͐͗̆̉͗̽̐͗ͮ̌̉̕͡͠
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To be continued....