After King Marcellus was blinded by the power that Purple Smoke gave, he went back to Saortias as a completely different person–more cruel, more arrogant and more desperate as ever. He totally forgot that Purple Smoke was his real enemy. Instead, his hatred and jealousy had ascended to the highest level. Once he stepped a foot on his palace, he had sworn to his men that he will be joining Purple Smoke to gather armies and allies on every corner of the world. Even though his men also had the same characteristics as him, the sudden decision still brought them into a moment of shock. All they thought was their king would surely go against Purple Smoke and become a hero to everyone above all the kingdoms. But it turned out differently–their king even took shelter under the enemy's protection who killed many of their fellow men. However, despite their reluctance to go to war side by side with the enemy-turned-ally, they couldn't voice out for King Marcellus' au
The sea breeze mingled with the forest's earthly aroma entered Méah's nostrils, perfect for her peaceful and calm breathing. She was resting under an old oak tree near a high cliff, overlooking the ocean while soft blow of the wind caressed her face, brushing the short streaks of hair away from her exhausted eyes.The sun was setting, giving the dark blue surface of water a touch of golden yellow and orange reflection through its extending, cool yet powerful rays. She had obtained justice and revenge for her parents. Although a huge was uprooted off her heart, she still couldn't be in peace. The mess was still with her, making her crazy and exhausting her mind. The thing that she desired the most has been accomplished. But it wasn't the end of everything yet. Because now, she will have to face another big storm in her life. She wondered why it should be her among everyone else in the world. When she thought she has finally found at least a l
"Zae?! Where are you?!" A familiar voice broke the silence of nature's calmness. Just how it messed the serene atmosphere, it also sent Méah's heart throbbing all of a sudden. Méah, who looked like a statue standing near the high cliff, was extremely delighted as an exciting, warm embrace caressed her heart tenderly. The part of her that was used to be broken has immediately came back into one, reuniting every bit of the shattered tiny pieces. The sun was setting but it now felt like a sunshine from the east. Her gloomy heart was once again filled with hope and happiness. When Méah heard scratching noises nearby, she quickly put the thing that Prince Zaeius gave into her satchel without even taking a look at it. Her attention was diverted away from what just happened and started going to where the noise came from. Every step she took felt like she was flying in the air. Méah was about to call Keir when suddenly, the noise tha
Time flies so fast. The sky was blue and cloudless as the sun grew even hotter, hitting its midpoint above. The most awaited moment of the two, strong kingdoms has come. Everyone, regardless of their living state, were dressed in their best outfits. From this day onwards, their unparalleled friendship and alliance has been unified. Both long rows of seats in the royal hall was filled with distinguished guests such as loyal partners in businesses, rich merchants and other well-known personalities from the two kingdoms. All of them have come to share their gifts and wishes to the couple for the prosperity of their marriage and the kingdoms as well. Heartfelt smiles and greetings buzzed in the atmosphere. The royal hall have never been this lively and majestic. Huge chandeliers which resembled of great elegance were hanged on the ceiling, giving the whole place an enchanting ambience. Curtains of gold and red on the magnificent windows looked like flowing r
"We should've killed that woman before! Either we knew the truth or not, the crimes that she had committed in Noartias were enough to be paid with her own life!" King Astius stomped the table in front of him with a furious fist, flames dancing in his eyes. Prince Zaeius stepped forward and bowed courteously, guilty at the past decisions that he made on behalf of Méah. "It was my fault, your majesty." Although King Astius didn't intend to put the blame on him, he still find himself the most at fault. It sickened him that it was him who made the situation worse. Méah may have killed people before, but it would be nothing compared to the incoming slaughter of humanity. She will not only kill those who are against her but also those whom she came across with as long as they're breathing. It was her destiny. To destroy everything, anything harmless and beneficial to the world. If possible, she could put the entirety under her feet, crushed into dust and ashes
"Father, this thing you gave me was really useful." Prince Anouk looked very much pleased at the black ring on his finger. There was a line of small purple stones surrounding it that sparkles when the light from the candles in the royal hall struck it. Among the smaller ones was a big and transparent one in the middle. On it was a drop of blood that was slowly running out. Earlier it was full but after it was used, it's now vanishing. "Hmm. How was your trip?" King Marcellus straightened on his seat, looking at his son, amused at the news. In his mind, he finally confirmed how powerful he is now. A huge mirror was standing beside him, facing him. The reason why King Marcellus gave Prince Anouk a ring instead of a thousand men was only to test its effectivity. Fortunately, it didn't disappoint. In fact, it even worked more than he expected. He couldn't afford to risk some of his men to attend with Prince Anouk's obsession of Princess Jiyanah. They were reserved for a better purpose. F
After Princess Jiyanah fell for almost half a minute seeing nothing but darkness along with some dried grasses that she stepped on earlier, she finally reached the bottom of the dark pit. Lucky for her that there was also the same pile of dried grasses on the exact spot where she fell. If it was only pure ground or rocks, her bones would've been broken into pieces. As she rose up from the fall, she saw that it wasn't dark anymore. There was a faint radiance of red orange light coming from the opening behind her. She also heard a crackling noise as the light flickered, fading in and out of the opening. It was only then she realized that she was in a cave because wherever she looked, all she saw were rocks, unending rocks. And right now, she was stuck in a narrow pathway. The only way where she could walk to was the opening. She have no choice but to follow the opening rather being stuck in the same place. She could rot in there if she won't move and look for the way out. Walking caref
Princess Jiyanah was thrown inside the third cell. There, she laid together with some other sick prisoners on the cold ground. Dusts and dirt stained her chopped, white dress and some parts of her smooth, white skin. But little did she know, behind all those cheers that she got with these prisoners, there were also those who didn't like her appearance in such place. They disliked newcomers who already gained that much attention and favor from the majority. They didn't like to be outshined and be replaced in the spotlight. And right now they were staring at her unconscious body on one of the corner of the cell, planning to teach her a lesson. Just after the two soldiers left to report what happened, they were giving each other a meaningful look, a signal that they should start doing it now. Arms and neck filled with tattoos, Ayyah, stood up first as she cracked her knuckles, ready to kick anyone. She was a convicted with multiple murders, a most want