~Storme~
“Geenie,” the king called, “Is something wrong?”
I was starting to panic. Beads of sweat were starting to coat around my forehead. Was it possible that she could have mystically seen my immoral doings with the king’s son?
“Geenie? Do I need to stop this initiation?” the king queried again.
Still doing what I guess was reading my palm, the old woman gasped again, then took a few steps back. My palms are clammy at this point. I would have given anything to see whatever it was that she saw on my palm.
“She…” the old woman said, shaking her head slowly.
I was going to die. She had definitely seen that I’d dishonored the king even before the initiation.
Moon goddess, is this how my life was destined to end?
My eyes closed slowly, as I waited for her to let the cat out of the ba
