In the Kingdom of Valeria;King Darien was pacing frantically in his courtroom. He has never been this anxious before. He counted every second that had passed since his soldiers had left. He wondered what was going on. Deciding to cool down, he sat on his throne patiently, waiting for some news.Assistant Clinton was outside of the courtroom. His hands were sweaty and clam. He was terrified of entering the room, since he was about to give the king some horrible news. With shaky breaths and trembling legs, he went in."Finally some news. What happened? Have the men arrived?" Asked king Darien. He had a serious expression on his face."Y-your h-highness, i-l'm afraid I have terrible news." Clinton stammered. King Darien shifted uncomfortably in his throne. "What is it? Speak Clinton!" His voice boomed."A-all of the men are dead! They set a trap and..""What do you mean by they are dead?" Clinton felt himself swallow a hard lump. "Someone informed Devon and they planned a counter-attack
Three days later;On a vast grassy land, hundreds of headstones were scattered around. The sky was dark, and thunder rumbled in the sky. It signified that It would soon start to rain. Slight footsteps could be heard, coming were at least twenty people all dressed in black clothings. Leading were four men who carried a casket. Marching towards the the royal burial ground, princess Isabelle raised her dress as she walked. She wore an unreadable expressionon her face, next to her was her brother, Darien, He too wore an unreadable expression. Lady Laura was slowly walking behind her.The convoy consisted of ministers and chiefs. They all walked without saying a word, as if they would be killed on the spot if they did. Then it started to pour. Covering her face with a veil, princess Isabelle finally stopped along with her brother. They had arrived at the spot. A grave had already been dug and carved unto the headstone was"Prince Gabriel Winston, 1778-1808"The casket was lowered into the
When Isabelle got to her room, she immediately started to hatch a plan. She knew that Darien would never let her go, so she had to act by herself. She thought of what she could do, and if it was worth it.Darien, meanwhile, was still suprised about Isabelle's plan. He thought her to be crazy! If she cared about her life a little she wouldn't have thought of such. He had already lost a sibling, and he wasn't going to lose another. Laura came in."Your highness." She said with a bow."Where is your crazy friend?" He asked referring to Isabelle. Laura smiled a little. "She's in her room. I think she might still try to persuade you.""Let her try, I will never give her permission.""Yes, I know you wouldn't. But what If she does it without you knowing? I know Isabelle and she dosent give up easily.""So you're saying that she might try to run away? She wouldn't dare! I doubt she's that dumb." Darien said with a scoff."She's been clouded by revenge, and she'll do anything to get it." Dari
Isabelle ran deeper and deeper into the forest. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her. After a while, she stopped to catch her breath. She was only surrounded by trees. There was a full moon and she could see her suuroundings. She wondered if her brother was now aware of her escape.The ground was wet because of the previous rain. She decided to rest for a few minutes. She realised that she hadn't made a very good plan. It would take hours for her to get to the closest town. she took out a bottle of water and drank out of it. Getting back some strength, she started her journey.****"You all are fools! How can you be so stupid enough to fall for that." Said Darian in a furious tone. He just found out that Isabelle had escaped. Upon all the security he put around her, she was able to outsmart them all."We're sorry your highness. We didn't know that the princess would do that." Said one of the guards that watched her room.Darien's face was red with anger. And you? weren't you an
The next day;It had been a strenuous night for Isabelle. She had barely gotten any sleep as she was constantly on the run. She knew that she had to get to Devon as quickly as possible. There, her brother won't be able to get to her.Right now she was walking on the bustling streets. She was in a neighboring village. She had sold the horse some time ago. It would have only drawn people's attention. She was at a stop that would take her to Valckes, the town that leads out of Valeria. At Valckes, she should get a carriage to Daltra and finally Devon kingdom.It would take her at least two days to get to Devon, plus all the stops she will have to make to get some rest. She was glad that she had enough money with her. It would help her for at least two months or more.Finally the local carriage arrived. Isabelle never thought she would ride in something so low class and ugly, but at this moment she had no other choice. This was about her survival and her revenge. She got in along with two
It wasn't until evening time that Isabelle arrived at Valckes. She got down from the carriage with a cramped leg. it's been a while she's sat down for that long. She looked at her surroundings. Valckes was only a small village, there was nothing that special about it. The sun was going to set at any minute. She took in a deep breathe. She was almost there, she was going to make it, was what she kept saying to herself as she looked for a place to pass the night.The next day;Isabelle woke up very early to prepare for another tiring journey. Arranging her things, she picked up her single bag and left the mediocre inn. She didn't get enough sleep. She was keeping an eye out for her brother. She thought that her brother would come for her again, but she was wrong, as no one bothered her, and there was no sign of either Darien or Laura. This gave her some sort of relief. She just concluded that her brother had finally given up. She got into a carriage that was going to Daltra, a town that
Isabelle had finally gotten to Devon after two days of travelling. She made it! It seemed so unreal to her. This was the part to the very first step of her revenge. She wondered how she was going to enter the palace. Pushing the thought to a side of her mind, she started to look for a place to spend a few nights in.****"Mother, can you please tell Vivian to shut up. it's really annoying.""Vivian, I know you are excited about this lunch. But can you please be calm." Mrs Lancaster said to her daughter."Don't mind her she's just jealous." Vivian said with a sneer."Ha! me jealous? I'm actually pitying you. We all know what's going to happen at this lunch meeting or at least I know, since you all seem to be ignorant.""Helen stop it. You're too pessimistic." Mrs Lancaster said to her daughter."I think that you all are just too naive. Don't say I didn't tell you." Helen said. She was the younger sister of Vivian and the youngest daughter of the Lancaster's"I have the support of queen
Vivian walked into her house furiously. She was both angry and heartbroken. She couldn't believe that Alexander could say such things to her. She flung herself unto the couch."Sweetie, don't worry, Alexander will eventually see that you're the perfect woman for him." Said Esther, as she tried to console her daughter."Didn't you just hear what the king said? He is not going to marry her, why won't you get that into your head Esther?" Desmond Lancaster asked his wife."And why should I? She can't miss this type of opportunity.""Opportunity? The king was very clear. Do you want to end up in a dungeon?""As far as queen mother is on our side, that will never happen." She said. She then continued;"Vivian you yourself haven't been playing your cards right. You've had so many opportunities to make him fall for you. Get your act together." She scolded.Desmond just shook his head in disbelief. "Do whatever you like. Just hope she doesn't end up dead." He said and walked away. Meanwhile, V