PROLOGUE
PROLOGUE
A lady witch who lives in a close world full of witches.
They all had a fate that once they have turned into 20th of existence, they will have to go out in the human world to bring a next generation to their kingdom.
They will have to fall inlove and give birth to a baby girl before they turned into their 24th as when they were not able to do that...
They will be automatically return into the world of the witches and live in the dungeon of their kingdom for the rest of their lives until they turn into an ashes , for not being able to do their duty as a woman.
The only way to go back as a normal witch into their world is to go back after they give birth to a little girl leaving their partner or husbands behind.
But!
If a woman gives birth to a son,
They will no longer be a witch for bearing a male into their womb as it was not allowed in the rules of their world.
Her and all of her future generations will be a normal human for the rest of their lives unless one of the Man , part of their family will impregnate a witch someday, the duty will be continues.
If a woman that gives birth to a son or didn't fulfill her duty after their 24th birthday is a part of the Royal Family, their clan , royalty blood, their wealth will be taken away from them and the eldest until the youngest will be shame for the rest of their lives and they will have an option to leave the kingdom and can no longer comes back forever.
The biggest punishment they ought to receive is to shame the Kingdom for not conquering their duties and their power to be vanish once the crime committed and—
I closed my eyes tightly couldn't continue to read the last page of the Witches duties book as I keep on memorizing it in my head.
I had love my world so much.
The peace it gives me, the gardens of cactus, the sun that never sets.
I will have to leave this place two weeks from now to conquer my duty as a woman.
I put the book in my bedside table as I stood up to look at the mirror just beside my bed.
All I see is a woman who had an upcoming tears in her eyes with a beautiful gown and princess crown.
I am the princess of this world but even I, wasn't an exception into our duty.
My mother who gives birth at me on her 22th is a queen of our Kingdom.
She was able to leave my father a day before her 24th birthday on the human world when I was turning two.
She loves my father so much but she can't do anything about this rule as she will shame our family if she didn't come back.
The time has come that the duty will be passed on into me...
I am the heiress of this kingdom and I will have to bear my own heiress now.
We are all woman here and it is all fine in me as I am living in this world since I was 2 years old and I am so proud to be part of this strongest persons I met.
Women here are strong individuals, they can do everything even the stronger jobs.
We are all happy here but it is sad to say that our kingdom can't continue the next generation of mine, if it will not be lead by me.
As I am the heiress, and unfortunately, Our generation with the age as I am are all below me. I am in my 19th, and I am the first one who will turn 20th as everything beneath me is all 18th and below.
I will have to get out of our world to fall in love and impregnate with some random man I could meet out there and just leave with no choice but to come back here with a little girl child.
I sighed hardly, feeling defeated for my unchosen fate.
If only I could just live and chose what I want to become...
If only I could live here forever being the next Queen without doing my duty.
Who am I kidding? I can't do that especially that I am an only child...
If I don't give birth who will continue our legacy?
I breathed out and closed my eyes and think deeply.
If I become the Queen, I will have the power to change the rules for the next generations as new Queens are bound to re-create the rules once they sit on the throne.
That's my goal.
I will become a Queen and change the path of my future children.
In my own name and devotion.
I , Malena Vacua Zolenar , will be the one who save the future of the next generations in my own hands.
Swear on my royal blood.