King Alfred comes across a scroll with ancient secrets yielding stories from the past and he delved into it.Many Years agoThe only sound was the tapping of cutlet nails on the large dinning table. All retainers stood, trying their stylish not to twitch, heart forging, all trying to maintain a calm address, surely fear was the least thing they demanded. The large double door opened and in came king Dwayne Cedric, his crown in hand as he scratched what hair was left on his balding head. The faces of the retainers looked to him hopefully and he looked down dejectedly. " They're in, nothing can be done" he rumored lowly. Horror struck the faces of all in the room, what semblance of calm they had shattered as the riots from outside filtered into the room. The colliding of sword to sword was well as the guggling sound of men being taken. With each laugh and yell, the retainers fled the palace in all directions, taking what they could in haste and confusion. They had been the most piou

The only source of light was the shaft from the sun that streamed into the large dungeon from six sword bars criss- crossed, too high up in the ceiling for anyone to reach, too narrow for a baby to pass through. The dungeon was noisy from dusk till dawn with the whispers of the men and woman in there, arguing, wailing and cursing each other and the guards outdoors. Sniffles and soft cries also came from the little queen next to Selene. " I am empty" Mia said, her voice coarse form crying all day. Selene had tried her stylish to soothe the the spooked child but it was fruitless. " We can not eat what they bring. Who knows what they put in it, I will request to speak with father also he will decide what to do" Selene said, bruiting the last part to herself. She desperately wished she had taken off in that carriage when all her half- sisters had. " But I am empty, I will die" Mia claimed, weeping. Selene glared at the child, she did not want any drama, the townies were locked in with

The soldiers spoke in hushed tones, eyes darting around as if to make certain no bone indeed saw them. The altitudinous of the guards jounced before departing, only to cross the dark walls that led to the lair and went out of sight, the other looking about in like manner before going back into Edgar's sect. Selene yawned again and looked at the door, as if hoping that some phenomenon would make it budge. She had been kept locked up since last night, at least she had Mia also but now Mia had been taken out for breakfast and she had not seen her at all. Time was not really readable when she had no fund watch and no bells chimed at dawn and evening like in Riverland. She only goggled at the shadows which sounded to maintain a slate shade, the coming downtime wasn't the stylish of seasons to read shadows, it could be evening for all she watched and she wouldn't indeed know. Selene stretched to the table on her left and took another piece of chuck from the server. The caramel dropped o

The cold wind blew Selene's hair to her mouth. She reached to remove the beaches and left her window, drawing the curtain together. The night was creepy, cold and restless, she had been unfit to sleep after putting Mia to bed. The studies of her future bothered her, she had always known she was alone the day the Sol soldiers went into their castle to take her father down but this night sounded to make the harsh reality all the more clearer. She was an unattached demoiselle out into the region with a youthful girl to watch for, she knew the odds were against her. Selene soughed vocally and sat on her bed as the events of the once weeks counted on her, she had decided to be strong, to be strong and auspicious for Mia but sluggishly she felt the fear creep in, the fear of being alone, having to forfend for both of them, to cover them both. presumably she'd get wedded and Mia would also have a father original but also she did not see that passing soon, she did not want any man to transgre

Her eyes still wide open but now pink from crying. Selene stood closest to the cell door with her injured fists on either side. The cell was dark and empty and it smelled of sweat and sick effects, she had to hold her breathe severally as the wind would blow in through the high windows and circulate the foul smell. It was no doubt the day for the trial. She had heard the murmurs and failed attempt of escape from the Riverlands as they were led to the empty hall. The room wasn't as dark when the early morning shafts streamed in, she could see where the mound of hay was which smelled urine and the marshland receptacle that sat at the other corner of the room. Selene had learnt that her angry yells would only wear her voice out and her pounding on the bar ended her up with wounded knuckles. With cognizance veritably much alert to her girding, Selene was quick to descry the approaching steps. She backed down from the door and shielded her sensitive eyes as the door opened. The nurse stood