The Last Heir

The Last Heir

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"Do you have to go? There isn't another way?" "I am sorry My Moon, I wish there were, but it is the only way to ensure your safety and the safety of our son. I love you..." "I love you, My Sun... So much... please... I beg of you, please......" That was the last time I was able to admire the man who showed me that life was worth living, I watched him leave, his golden locks taking form with every step of his boots. The familiar sound of him barking orders to men who were following him, willingly to their deaths. My heavy body seemed to take on a mind of its own as I ran to the balcony everything seemingly blending together. "No! My Sun! Please, no!!!" this was a battle I knew he would not return from; I would not be able to tend to his wounds. I wouldn't even have a body to bury. My tears blurred my vision as I watched the palace gates descend for the final time.
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-- PROLOGUE "Let me get this straight. We have nothing in between us, except for the deal we made that day" he spoke in a monotonous tone. "I am the one carrying your name behind me; we are married. how can you say we have nothing in between us? Huh" She yelled at him, tears blurred her vision, and she spoke her heart to him. "For god's sake, this marriage was to save you! Can't you get that? I did not do it willingly, I do not love you!!" He yelled back at her, shattering her heart into pieces. "Why can't you just love me?" She spoke, as she cried the tears of hurt, and pain. Her heart thumped loudly due to the shivering sensation She felt all over her body. "I never made a commitment to you, or gave you any false hope, neither did i say that i love you. Did i?" He asked her, in a very cold tone. She looked at him through her teary eyes. It's getting difficult for her to even breathe. "It was your eyes, the damn eyes. Who gave me the false hope. They say, "Eyes speak the truth," but what about mine? Couldn't you feel the sincerity within them, expressing my deep affection for you? Why didn't you see the love shining in them? Was it too complex to understand? Couldn't you notice the warmth as they gazed at you? They search for you in every corner, If only you realized how they silently echoed the emotions I couldn't articulate. They say, "Eyes never deceive." But what about yours? They played a trick on me when they met mine, painting a facade of a world that wasn't real. They made me feel loved, Leading me into a belief that crumbled, louder than your spoken promises. Why did they betray me? Was it your eyes or you that masked the truth?" He stayed still, not moving or saying anything at her statement. --

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