Raised by her enemies
s remain closed. He turns his head to the Queen. She searches through the line of girls waiting for the judgment of the Matchmaker. Her eyes s
s to the front. He wipes the small beads of sweat on his forehead with the
ers, trying to calm Marcus's nerves. Marcus look
and he looks over his shoulder again. With a sigh,
to calm her racing heartbeat. She comes up and places her hands behind her head, taking deep breaths. She is already late, she will have to r
s her lips as she can already imagine what the Queen is going to say. She finally reaches
curtsy. They bow in response. She hesit
Queen had made it very clear that there will be grave consequences if she misses it agai
hrough. On her way to the line of girls, she passes a window. When
not. The Queen cannot see her like this. In her fixation to f
struggle with her hair. The girl turns to
low me to help you." Amara removes her hands and the girl starts to fix her hair.
r, exactly what the Matchmaker is looking for. She wil
he cannot see them properly due to the poor lighting. The girl takes a
the girl curtsies slightly.
" before Amara could fini
her a shush from the girl in front of her. "Forgive me."
giggles and bows her head. She turns to the front to listen to the Matchmaker and realizes t
ra whispers and gestures to Amara's dress. Amara looks down
she bends down and tries to get rid of t
vants not wake yo
n her dress. Zehra only nods and turns to the front. The Matchmaker calls
ward, whispering in a voice t
are bewitching and you will have many suitors,"
shoulder. If the Matchmaker says
hmaker is looking for and what she is going to say." Amara
rill voice calls out. Amara gives her a thumbs up, but Zehra is too focused t
s words echo through her head. She can feel everyo
a copies the movement. The Matchmaker takes Zehra's hands and looks into h
r hands on Zehra's shoulders wi
ful and she is quite bewitching. She will have many suitors." Soft murmurs erup
maker ushers Zehra to the other girls. Zehra ca
s down at her dress. Hopefully, the Queen will not see the stain. There are
Everyone looks back at her and small gasps can be heard
veryone had expected her not to show up. Amara makes her way over to the Matchmaker, but far l
cus lets out a sigh of relief. He looks at Amara, but when he
uld either be a mess or she would create one. Judging from
shudders at the sight of the old woman's hands. It is so old and withered. The Matchma
ware that she should in order for the Matchmaker to predict her future,
who gave this woman the power to decide how they should live their life? How does
al season to allow the girls and boys to enjoy their yo
n shakes her head in disappointment. She opens her mouth to
eason. In fact, I believe that your journey will be a difficult and demanding one."
participates in this, the more she realizes that it is foolish. That is
es. She sits down next to Zehra and Zehra gently squeezes Amara's arm
ne of the ball that is going to take place that night. As every
he hall. Amara yanks her arm from the queen's death grip
a disgrace," the Queen
The Queen scoffs and l
a handful of Amara's hair. "Look at this!" She pushes Amara's head to the side with a f
ady left, leaving her alone in the massive hall. She throws her
ushes out of the hall. Being in there alone is unsettling. She glances over her shoulder, feeling as if some
anding some distance from the stairs. He recognizes the girl instantly. She was named the fairest
h the people as he hurries down the stairs.
hand. Before Kaz can introduce Zehra, Marcus turns to her and t
her hand go and she curtsies. Kaz slight
Marcus," Kaz says, st
heat rushing to her cheeks. Before Marcus could compliment he
e runs down the stairs. She halts to a stop when s
as been so long since I last saw you. Look at you, you're all grown up. How
ill laughing when they let each other go. Amara looks over at Zeh
u would not say that they are brother and sister since he has darker hair, almost black, and his skin is tan
but Amara can hear from the tone in his voice that h
he ball," Marcus says. Amara sighs
says and dodges a hit to her arm
ur dancing abilities." Marcus chuckles and claps Ka
mara. She is strange. He continues to walk away. Wylan bows quickly and follows Kaz. Zehra curtsies and Marcus keeps hi
ng to Kaz. Marcus smiles and watches them
t. Now, whenever I make a joke about his dancing abilities, it gets on his nerves." She
know Wylan
th us for a while? I was about nine." Marc
come to st
ld go and live with them. So he stayed with us for a bit." Marcus' frown deepens. "We always got into so much trouble." Marcus nods his
they reach the entrance, Amara greets t
e recently polished, so they are slippery. Amara, being the reckless one, discovered that it is the perfect opportunity
s says as she turns around the corner. He sh
ward the cluster of cabins, Wyl
fairest and all," Wylan ask
ed. Do you know how many suitors I will have? Mother will be so proud. She will be proud of a
o the hug, but he breaks fr
he Matchmaker told me that I shouldn't even bother with trying to
Wylan tries to comfort him. Kaz
t it comes down to
s and pats Kaz on the back. Kaz nods in agreement. That is true. He just
Amara are siblin
father." Wylan answers a
y talking about it." Kaz looks at all the wooden cabins that
they build all these cabins just for them to be torn down at the end of the season. And then they rebuild it somewhe
of this. Luckily their cabin is not too far. They
ils off. She doesn't know how to des
ntly in trouble flood his mind. Zehra giggles. She is not your typical princess, bu
closed again and turns to head to his bed. He is exhausted, but h
s forward, grabbing onto one of the wooden pillars near his bed. He looks up and tries to gath
," he m
rse not. You only think about yourself. Did you even try?" She continued before he could answer. "How am I going to explain this to your father? You cannot even perform and excel at the small t
this time he falls over, hit
He dodges another hit, but he instantly regrets it as he sees
eet. She pushes him into the corner nearest to them. She sign
sking her something, but he is too disorientated to make out the
e hall. His mother slides the doo
r women think that I failed as a mother because of you." She exits and slides the doors close with a loud
in on the left side. On the right side, the other participants are all scat
window. The wooden floor is of no comfort underne
ut all that can be heard are the whispers of the w
to fall. He is not weak. He will not prove to her that she is
to Marcus. She touches the place on her hand where he had placed th
as always been a hopeless romantic. She has to look her absolute best if she wants to get his attention and on
n. She will have to catch his interest first by making an impression that will focus all hi
suddenly the thought of pursuing