Unscripted love

Royal's Death - 1

The Royal Charisma was found struggling and dead! The blood-shedding news was hot off the press, making headlines in all air.

Extra, extra, read all about it: the charismatic woman breathed her last.

Once a royal bedroom, it is now prey to blood and gore. Several cameras captured the unforgiving and pitiless scene, and the room was flashed in all channels.

Inside the grand and lavish castle of Hamilton.

The walls are stored with a secret where every photo frame has a story to articulate, and the plush velvet curtains of the room are yet to unfold the dark secrets and epistles.

An emerald chandelier casts its glow on the chaotic bed, which upholds a splash of claret and struggles of heavy and low respiration.

A golden silk cloth wrapped around the body in a mess. It's a gore scene to witness as the slender and svelte figure of the female is draining her life as her entity is emptied in the space of menace.

Vital fluids wasting down, remarking her end. Is life grand in the royal walls or petrified with the dark angel's calls?

Cut! Cut!

The scene was perfectly shot and was well enhanced for onlookers' eyes. It was directed by the most able and proficient filmmaker, and it already seems that the film is going to bag a huge deal of hearts and wallets, as this massive film lets the two charismatic actors indulge in the casting, Miss Flora Violet Caddel and Mr. Vincent Victor Godfrey.

In the grand hotel.

"Good evening, sir!" Flora greeted the person on the other side of the dial.

"Yeah. Good evening, Miss Caddel!" The male voice greeted back while marking his professionalism.

"This call was made to enlighten you about the meeting that you will be sharing with your co-actor in the room with me." Felix made it clear.

Flora was well adjusted on the blue velvet chaise with her right hand resting on its handle and her other hand supporting the wireless telephone. She looked elegant, and her long white frock with printed green flowers enhanced her appearance.

"Sure, sir. Is there anything else to be known?" Flora asked.

"No, Miss Caddel! I suppose you are done for the day." Felix stated with a coughy voice.

"Okay, sir! Then I'll be on time tomorrow." Flora confirmed, and they disconnected the call.

As soon as the call disconnected, Flora let out a sigh, which kept her chest filled with heaviness because of the nervousness she had for tomorrow's meeting with her co-actor.

Flora had spent days on the film set performing and rehearsing her scenes, but for these initial stages of film shooting, Flora was expected to be done with her solo scenes so that later they could be good to shoot the scenes with the main male lead. .

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