PART 8

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Roselyn's POV
"Rosey,Are you okay?,You seem off"asked Stiles looking worried I lightly blinked "Y-Yeah" I managed to blabber "Do you know this Klaus guy?" He asked,God he had a good sixth sense "Yes,Very well in that" I said sighing

"We have history together" I said looking out the window

"I'll tell you about him when the time seems right for now,Go to sleep" I said finally getting up leaving him silent and confused and vamped towards my room  entering it.Stiles' information still roaming in my thoughts.It can't be him,I don't know if I could ever have enough courage to face him again after a thousand years of being apart.... who am I kidding? I don't know if I could even contain myself.

Thousand years.......A thousand years is a long time,If these thousand years couldn't make me change my passion for him I don't think a couple days will,Oh Merlin,Give me strength.

*Sigh* God was I crazy,I still remember the first time we met even if it were a thousand years ago It still feels like it was yesterday,

"But Father-" Roselyn was cut off "YOU WERE NOT MEANT FOR THE REAL WORLD,SILLY GIRL" The Dark Lord boomed making his little girl's eyes fill with tears "THE WORLD YOU WISH TO LIVE IN WOULD RUN DAGGERS THROUGH YOUR CHEST IF THEY CAME TO KNOW ABOUT WHO YOU ARE,WHY DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND?" Thomas screamed at his 14 year old whom had thick pools of tears in her eyes but refused to cry infront of her father knowing well how he dislikes seeing her cry,She clenched the bundle of papers in her hands "Just...leave" Thomas said being deadly calm and reredos her to leave,she left the room immediately and rushed outside.Running towards her safe place,

While she was running a few papers from her bundles fell and flew but her vision was too blurry to notice she ran and ran till she reached the lake near her Father's Mansion,The lake was her safe place she used to come here whenever she felt the need to clear her mind or just enjoy her time writing or practicing charms.Nobody knew about this place except her and Matheo,She always allowed herself to cry all her sorrows here alone.

While her tears streamed down her pale cheeks and her mouth let out small sobs she felt a presence behind her,She hadn't shape-shifted yet so her senses weren't clear but they were still 10 times better than humans,She didn't like to cry infront of people so quickly wiped her tears turning around to see who the person was and when she faced the person her heart skipped a beat.It was a tall handsome young Lord he didn't look more than 18 years old.His sea blue eyes staring right into her golden brown ones,His long Blonde hair falling so perfectly along his smooth fair skin and ending at his so perfectly chiseled jaw,His full luscious lips curled into a small smile...Gosh he was breathtaking to her,By his expensive looking attire Roselyn guessed he must be from a noble family.

"Greetings,Young Lord" she said politely as he stepped closer to her and sat beside her "Hello there,Fair Maiden" he said in his so perfect accent "You dropped a few pages while coming here" he said handing her the pages in his hands,

Roselyn facepalmed herself mentally.She didn't like sharing her writing with anyone,It was like her private little hobby or she thought it was a hobby until recently she found out that all she wanted was to create fantasies with her words hence her hobby forming a thick layer of passion that was the reason her father had been scolding her recently as she shared her thoughts about pursuing the normal world and living like a normal human to which her father fumed with anger, he first tried to convince his 14 year old calmly but her being a new teen decided to reason back and that fumed his anger more ending in him scolding her like he had never before,

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