the emraled palace after athanasia's win
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" a-aunty !" jennete was trying to calm her aunt who just broke her cup of tea
" how is this possible!? how can this girl win ?! she never ever was able to do something correctly so how?!"
rosaria was screaming .
" a-aunty.."
" jennete you need to win the second match no matter what ! "
" b-but ,I really did my best...I will...try harder"
" I know what to do ,dont worry" rosaria said with a plan on her mind
truth be told .
she is scared.
after all she did to athanasia.. she is scared of her being crown princess and having the authority to punish her severly.
also compared to before she is now more bold and scary then before.
" I will make sure that you win jennete.
first go see his majesty and request for him to do swords fighting between yours and hers knights"
athanasiaPOV:
" where am I ?"
its so dark and cold.
my body hurts as if it was burned and cut.
my hands were tied
a door opened .
two person took me by the arms and forced me to walk.
I dont know why but I feel empty. no emotions.why?
the next thing I saw was many people in front of me screaming.
" hang this jealous bitch!"
" she deserve to die!!!"
" how dare she ! she will bring bad luck to obelia!"
hein? what ? I don't understand a single thing ..were am I?
my heart is beating so fast as if I'am scared and my eyes are wet
" the criminal's name is .........athanasia de alger obelia"
....what?...
" she will be hang for poisening princess jennete to have the throne !"
what no! I would never..
I looked up and saw claude's eyes pure of hated and anger .
then someone obliged me to move forwards..
no ! no ! no! I dont want to die!
but my body won't move ,it won't listen to me
after that I couldn't breathe and I lost life slowly until evreything went dark
" ..ahhh!!, * breath* ...ah...* breath*..."
it was a dream ?
I woke up in the middel of the night full of sweats .
I held my neck
..it was just a nightmare...
I tried to catch my breath.
what the heck! ,it felt so real...
I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn't .
my head keep repeating the nightmare.
" let's take a walk"
honestly I should sleep to be ready for tomorow but god has decide something else for me.
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"The weak and pitiful one become the strongest "
Fanfictionathanasia was a princess who only wanted her father love no more , but her father only cared about her sister jennete , she always kept on trying non stop until one day because of an "event" she understand that there was no point in continuing ,and...
