If he was my fate husband, where was he? And if not,why did he ask me not to marry anyone else?
If he wanted me to fight for our love, where was that love in real life? A lot of questions kept running in my mind. I had to go out of the palace in one way or another. But where would I go after getting out. No one had ever seen me I believed. I even didn't know the languages they use but since I had my little English within me, I would at least use it in case I met with an elite.
There was a problem and a serious one,in the dream, the guy's face was not clear. Was i going to approach every guy I came across for observation? That was not possible and yet the guy didn't tell me his name but he knew everything about me and my family as well. I believed he even knew the size of my brain.
I guessed that maybe he was not a human being. I didn't care about that because all I wished for,was to meet him just once and fall in love with him in real life. How would I look for someone I didn't know either the name or how he looked like?
Meanwhile as I was still wondering how to escape and go to look for someone I had no clue about,Carina knocked on the door and mom asked me to leave that she wanted to talk to Carina in private. I left the room immediately since I had many unfinished businesses.
I had to tell Jen,linie and Bella about my next move, but how was I going to make it. I sent for them and in the blink of an eye,they were all in my room.
I told them everything and asked them to find me any possible ways to escape from the palace. Since Linie's husband was my dad's bodyguard,he knew his appointments so we were sure he knew the king's programs; when to be in the palace and when to move out. Linie assured us that she would gather informationon when my dad would be out of the palace for the whole day. Indeed that was going to work but what if her husband refuses to tell her anything.
I had to do something to get the information in case Linie's husband fails to help us. So I went to my dad's reading room. It was so well organized and I felt scared for a moment that he might notice that someone was here if he finds it disorganized, but I wanted information about him. I had to search, I went ahead and searched but couldn't find anything,his diary was not in the room either. So I decided to leave.
As I was going to leave the room,my eyes landed on the old diary. It was really old with so much dust on its cover which meant that no one has read it of recent. I opened it to see what was written in there. To my surprise, it was my grandpa's diary. I picked an interest in reading it. There were many things written in.
As I kept reading, I met a page that was well designed,at the moment I thought that maybe my grandpa was perfect in art work, indeed he was because the way he drew the picture of my parents on that page, proved it that he was really amazing in the art field. The title on that page was" how my son married his wife",he was talking about dad. Something inspired me a lot to read more, I decided to take the diary to my room to read further more since I didn't want dad to find me in here.
I went to my room and closed the door to read peacefully. Reading helped me to relax and my stress was all gone by the time I stopped reading.
It was said that my grandpa was a foreteller,he could predict the future,he used to tell people what would happen to them and that all his predictions could come true. So when I was reading his diary, I found that he had written about me. He knew I would be born in his family as his granddaughter though he died before I was born. It seemed strange but it was true so I immediately started to believe in his words. I thought of reading more and more that at least I could find something about my marriage and future.