Love of lifetimes

Chapter 2

He is the devil and I am his fairy. A fairy who landed in hell to offer redemption while she is ignorant of the looming danger. What is the danger?

Being the devil's prey. He once said 'you are my obsession, possession, healing pill, sedative and more importantly my redemption'. 'You are the fairy who redeemed the hell's owner', I felt a little bit smug but who knew that the cost of redeeming the hell's owner.

Did it cost my life?, career?, hobbies?, or my future. Come with me to the memories lane

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Princess Amariel, how are you doing today?, asked the prime minister.

He has been the chatty type even his energy wears a sweet girl as a lot do compliment me down. Your coming of age ceremony is coming up soon and today is the day you finally get to choose your OWN personal knight. I am excited for you................... Blah, blah blah, he continues until I had to enter the throne room.

Greetings royal father, how was your journey. You weren't supposed to rush back last night just to watch me choose my knight. Were you able to do your routine skincare?, what happens if you age faster than my royal mother, won't she despise you?

I suddenly felt pain on my forehead. Gosh, royal mother stop flicking me it is painful, very very very painful besides who dares sneak up such attacks on a princess like me.

Look at your good daughter boasting of her identity if not for her being distracted with her chattering, won't she had seen me when I stood up from the throne. Looking at my royal mother's rigid face as she was complaining to my father, I shuddered knowing what's next.

Princess Amariel Roselyn Vaughn, Get your feet to the office Now. Once my strict noble mother holler at me like this, it scares my wits out of me. Mother will never shout before I was born as a noble gentle lady. She is the real noble of us three. The epitome of a tigress, beautiful and dignified when silent, fierce and deadly when angered. Father says she is the real monarch of the country because she puts the ministers in their place in a manner father called bloody and ruthless.

Immediately she hollered at me, I trotted to my father's office to wait for them. Entering the I sneaked to father's seat to have fun pretending to be a ruler while making different expressions and face, I felt something wrong. Raising my head, I met ten or so gazes, some forcing back their laughter, some with hints of amusement in their eyes and one just staring blankly at me not fully comprehending the situation.

I was embarrassed and hurriedly tried to compose myself as they paid their respects.