The witches daughter and the devil's son
heard those sounds, and the next
roup was in blue. I felt like my soul had been teleported into the middle of a cruel slau
y, but before I could get the gist of the situation, a s
I panicked and shu
my dress, prepared to feel the pain of the sword slash with my eyes shut
d long black robe standing in front of me. As his broad and robust back faced me, all I could see
to kill more. Pushing the dead soldier aside, he grabbed the soldier's
ed black robe was embroidered with gold threads in what appeared to be a royal crest, a
his neck, which was visible whene
.. Is tha
s so fast that it was difficult
s his knotted hair kept dancing in front of my eyes. I felt like he was protecting me b
im. How can he protect me when I'm not prese
to see
but there was no use. Although I did all I could to get a
e, feeling helpless, I b
stopped slaughtering a
me. Did he j
bout to
it's time
t see the man anymore. Feeling disappointed, I turned to look at the middle
en, I replied, and contin
me. As the night breeze played with my long red-brown hair, my delicate veil, which covered the lo
the scene of the war again, a
one wished to see. Although I am a princess, no one wanted to acknowledge m
the main palace and its pomp and pageantry. I was placed up high, away from the crowd,
ne was to look at it in another way, my curses were more like a boon than
dy," Gwen called out as
nodded
indow of my room. "May I ask
ou choose to ignore it li
ed, trying to follow wher
way mountain range. Across those
't comme
, but it's t
her reaction and sig
towards the bed while she kept
ly, closed the window, a
hose to ignore me as usual. Whenever I said anything
one comes, not even the servants, only my nanny, Gwen, stays here with
any harm. She never wished me to cry, or scream, or get angr
palace," Gwen informed me, before
or the Queen's or someon
mingled amongst the people in the palace. It's the same every year. I was only allow
he namesake, I was a royal of the Kingdom of
e Second Princess' eng
ghter to be there? I asked sarcastical
y lady would smile, so people would s
ho is unfortunate, I said
n the kingdom, and they had to bring them from other places. Well,
them devoid of the beauty of flowers blooming. I knew being cursed was not good as i
such day as the d
eard Gwen go to her room, w
to be in the room next to me. It was her re
man I saw in my earlier scrying, at the same time, not willing to w