Magic books with solutions
788 Words
The next morning when I woke up, I was stressed inside my head and everything Amara said and my nightmare felt so similar and I know my nightmare not could be just a nightmare but a untold truth.
I stood from my bed and goes directly to the bathroom and avoided the hot water that maids prepared for me and instead I bath in using cold water and felt so reveled. Putting on a velvet black shirt and black pants I moved out of my room searching for Amara.
When I reached the hall, I came to see fenrys and he looked so dull and pale.
"fenrys, what happened?? why you look extremely pale" I ask, my mind going numb as I'm feelin' something wrong.
"say" I commanded.
"your highness, I'm sorry to ask but I need to that about, yesterday night I saw you dancing with winter court princess Isolde" he said in a low, dull voice.
"Who said that was princess Isolde" I ask pretending like that was never Isolde.
"I'm a werewolf and from winter court and I could sense it and in some part Princess Isolde was raised by me" fenrys said his eyes igniting in fire as I lied.
"fenrys.."
"say the truth, your highness"
"Isolde is my soulmate" I confessed.
Fenrys eyes grew in surprise and shock "Is it real, your highness" he asked furrowing his eyebrows.
I nod, "that's real and it can't be changed"
I said and he ask me "what if my father or mother knew about it" and I said "my mother already knew about it but not my father and right now I want this to be kept between you and me" and he didn't seem like okay with hiding and said "maybe it would create much problem later" but as I feel there's no way so I ordered him not to reveal it.
"As you wish, your highness" he bowed at me and leaved.
As I walked away I was stopped by a young aged maid "your highness, queen Ēostre want you to attend for the breakfast" she said her cheek going all red.
"uh, okay" I said and she left, not even lifting her head up.
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I tried to get attention from Amara the whole time at the dinning hall but her eyes was sorrow and feared and on the other hand her mommy asking "what happened" the whole time at the dinning hall.
I stay quiet, only glancing at Amara but her eyes were dull to look mine so instead she kept away from eyes contact.
As I finished eating, I made my way out of the dinning hall waiting for Amara to come out but she had not show up, so I moved to the garden expecting her and as I expected she was there looking high up in the bright blue sky.
"The sky is beautiful today and why not little princess Amara" I said and finally her eyes met mine with anger.
"little Amara" I called and she glared at me even more.
"don't call me little" she said passing a murderous glare.
"fine or whatever but what happen to you"
"stop pretending brother, I'm on hell, and I wonder what gonna-gonna happen next and what would be faced by us and I'm even scared about the upcoming next minutes" she said her vision coming glassy and blur.
"See I'll give my life to protect Arran"
"It will not end with your life" she yelled against me standing from her seat.
"stay calm little Amara" I said and she sit back at her seat.
"Now, what to do is, what we need to think for overcoming this" I said and she nod inhaling big breathes and I inhaled together with her, smiling and finally we end up bursting into laugh.
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"I got an idea" said Amara her eyes booming out.
"what's it" I ask and suddenly her face goes all dull.
"I know more about things is because I my mommy say me or otherwise I steal knowledge from secret books" she said.
"what you mean by 'steal knowledge from secret books" I asked.
"This is a secret and this should be kept as a secret, promise??" she raised her brows.
"promise" I assured.
"In our castle there's a underground kept with full of magic books and nobody is allowed to go inside the library and even me" she whispered into my ears.
"Then how you go there" I asked.
"I teleport the half way but no magic or power works inside the library and the way is too secret and hard to get in"
"Then what we can get from there" I asked.
"books with solutions" she smiled.
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