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Headmistress Danie was surprised by her sudden embrace. She felt so small in between her arms. She realized that she was taller than her, or was this the particular sizes for the ghost in becoming more huge than living people. Danie was in a process to understand what she was saying, her mother died years ago. And if this would be the sign to see her mother after all those years, she’ll definitely pushed herself to have her warmest embrace. The way that ghost-witch ricocheted tears into a red pearls or rubies, she wished that it was really for her.“What are you talking about?” She asked as she pictured out it isn’t Argen’s mother either. It isn’t resembled to her mother’s charm as well, for the face was absolutely a feature of majestic and have a lot of beads and makeovers around her eyes as it shades in dark as it follows the lower eyelid with a glittering red dusts. Her nose was pointed as some of fairies are with pointed ears to the tip of its helix. Her cheekbone are visible as s
While walking along the village of Versailles. Frando brought apples in his carried basket while he went to the left corner of where his curiousity leads him to place when he happened to saw Argen doing her ritual telepathy in deep forest. While his pace was cracking the withered leaves on the ground. He turn around as he heard some steps making a rustle behind him. That was noon, as he observed that only torrid sunlight above the tall trees have cleared his way leading to uncertain path without even mark of signs. But he knows that he have to reach the place of where he last saw Argen with Magno and Destino. It maybe late for Frando to pave the way against Clus Royals, but he’s positive to find a key by sending good approach for that Queen, as they’re calling. As he turned right, he saw a black shadow. He shivered as he realized that it’s a mere black gesture, no face and even a skin tone. It was like a dark smoke that lingers around. He swiftly turn left and saw the same thing. He f
Destino never thought of having a life turn into like this, feeling the same thing like what his mother felt after forcing him to be with his father. Argen was his first kiss, stopping himself not to feel anything but as friends for eighteen years. He have his reasons as well of why he decided to stay still out of any romantic experience with her. He feels how heavy the atmosphere while they’re in the same room and act as strangers. And Destino’s not fine with only listening to her orders. He desire for something more, a deep talks with full of sincerity.His mind got a lot of questions that causes him sigh repeatedly. There’s this voice inside his head that comes in to drag him with a vision not to feel down. He really intend to become a spy for this palace, just for a one thing. Break the enemy’s curse that costs people’s lives. The flashback appeared in his mind. Seeing how he lived under the same roof with his rival, a new family of his father engraving the hate to them : Queen
After Destino walked out from the room. He accidentally bumped into Caminito who was holding an envelope from his hands. Destino looked to his eyes in a glare and grabbed his wrist. The sky was dark and the clouds are slowly setting to meet the end of daylight. It isn’t evening yet, but how the sky view itself. It’s cloudy, windy, and makes to clear the tall trees that was still visible even from distant. But as how Destino reacted seeing Caminito unexpectedly in his way. He felt irritated and upset. “Good to see you,” he said and tried to calm his voice as he could. He fixed his coat and glance around them. “I have something to discuss with you.”Caminito was even surprised to hear a word from Destino. Probably it feels like a first time for him even he met and talked with this man yesterday, regarding the necklace of Argen. He awkwardly stood and stared to him back. “Oh, before that.” He extend his left arms and held the envelope to give it to him. There was a printed name in front
It was already night when Destino had arrived to his planned destination. He looked through the hallway where it leads him back to the place where he was born. It was a very nostalgic part of him, remembering his mother went through a lot of striving and lies. He didn’t even forgot the fact that his mother intentionally cause other people to be disturb with the issue of herself. But Destino was thankful on how his acting father made a chance to live a life with a family. He quickly plastered a smile after he saw her mother picking fruits from afar together with a new family. They’re both laughing, and sometimes his mother’s husband would steal a kiss to his mother’s lips. He was just worried of his biological sister living the same roof with them. He could assume how jealous and rage consumes her. Plus, taking one of Carmina’s thought, his sister, that their mother didn’t even comply enough supporting goods and financial for her. Thus, without any promises, Destino take a charge for
The wind rushed through Maria’s window while she was contemplating a part of memory with the man he just met last night. She accidentally saw Frando buying a broth to the market while she was pretending as normal person during night, since her mother had disappeared. She haven’t able to pay a visit to Versailles as well to confirm if her mother was actually there. She grip tightly to the front edges of her hoodie thin cape around her neck. The night was calming and windy. It makes her feel the same way and decided to buy hot broth the same as Frando did. She intentionally poked to his cheek and waved her hand. “Hi! How have you been?” She asked, not minding herself how shameful her behavior was. But she still forced to show an interest to him. Frando looked everywhere and got his stars fixed to her. “Did you brought your horse?” He asked while having a sip to his bowl. He walked through the table and take a seat. There are a bunch of people ordering this popular specialty during th
“What are you doing, Magno?” Headmistress Danie angrily pushed Magno away from gripping Caminito’s shirt. She glared at her and feel how furry started to awaken her mind. She couldn’t stop saving a thought how dangerous Magno always. Especially witnessing how he violated Caminito. Her mind began to create disapproval for him. She don’t deserve to be called as a father and to be a model. “What’s gotten in you? He’s young and instead to teach him physically. Why don’t you demonstrate things that he have to change? You’re giving him a trauma!” She scolded. It is hard for her to be back from the memories when she couldn’t resist the sudden attack coming from those sinful hands. “He deserves peace and you have no right to maltreat!” Magno gazed to Danie. He was shocked and his face was terrible. His anger still showing on his face and by listening to what Danie have said, he was insulted. “Don’t you think that males are obliged to have fist fight even not in the same age? We have the sam
Caminito was supposed to defend Danie from cruel hands of Magno. But he got weak after hearing the revelation. That he was their child. He didn’t think about it, but only means that Danie possibly was having an affection to him. He feel a bit embarrassed with his own assumptions. After clearly hearing that he was her child. He froze by that moment and went unconscious. He couldn’t able to process it all and accept the whether fact or false, in order to get Magno’s hands off him. A cold breeze coming from the opened window of his room causes his shaggy arms to goosebumps, especially when Danie have made a touch to his face and look closely to his eyes. “Are you fine? Or shall I get you an ice?” She asked and wry after noticing few scars and scratches to his face, probably from Magno’s nails. Danie attempt to leave him and get some hot compress that could help his swelling face or ice cubes. But Caminito grabbed her wrist and glare to her. He really feel betrayed. Not just how Camini