Prologue
Third Person's POV
A cold expression is painted in the beautiful face of the emperor. Disgust and frustrations from the princess and princes. A sarcastic smile coming from the lips of the empress.
A fair white skin of neck touched by a rough rope. There, in the center of the palace stood a young lady with a long silver black hair wearing a dirty white gown smiling infront of the royal family and all noble individuals who wanted to witness her death.
"HAHAHAHAHA!" she laughed and smiled with her lips so crooked and dry.
"I am going to die?" she asked coldly staring straight to the emperor.
"And why?" Now she stared at the crown prince, the Prince was startled and hold his grip in the chair handle.
"Do I deserve this?" she turn her head to the very man standing beside the crown prince.
"Why again?" she smirked and looked at the princess. With all the hatred she had.
"HAHAHAHAHA. Cause I DID ALL OF THAT?" She laughed again for the second time but with her eyes so wide staring to all the nobles infront of her. Everyone was scared and thought of her as a mad woman. CRAZY. IDIOTIC. FOOL. and A WITCH.
Everything she did comes through their minds. Killing servants, framing the princess, using magic to the emperor and princes.
EVERYTHING EVIL SHE DID were projected to the mind of every individual present that day.
"Execute her." The emperor coldly said. She bow down her head.
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
After her laugh only the echo remains and the sound of the released rope.
--BLACK--