The PeakA Chapter by kclyaineThe prince
was inside the carriage looking outside the carriage window as his review the
plan over and over within his head. It was only 10 km away before everything
will start into motion. He already stationed his guards into 3 different
points: The Town, outside the castle walls, and the end of the labyrinth
tunnel. But just in case something goes wrong, he stationed his troops just by
the border. As he went to review the plan, one last time, the carriage suddenly
halt.
The prince
heard a chaos outside, and went to investigate. The people in the streets were
in angst to certain incident to the middle of the town. He felt a foreboding
feeling as he dashed to the place that was crowded.
Horror came
to them as their beloved princess was hanged with her hands without clothes.
She was bloody all over the body and barely breathing. The stench was really
repugnant. She was barely recognizable with the burned marks and scars all over
her body. She was beaten really badly.
The Prince
immediately went to her, cut the rope, and catches her when she tumbled barely
able to stand. The princess want to say something but her lungs were flaming in
pain, un-ableing her to speak, even just breathing takes much effort for her.
Anger rises
to him as he watches her struggling to breathe. He gave the princess to one of
his guards to patch up her wounds; he then sent a deadly stare to the people of
the crowd. The people cower in fear. He wanted retribution to whoever did this.
He grabbed the nearest guy by the collar, and demanded answer. "Who did
this?!" The random mob was scared to his knees, he answered him "It
was the princess of the west." His voice shaking in fear, "She sent
her as an example to whoever who tries went against them." He dropped the
guy, realizing what was happening. They found out about the plan. And he
noticed that the guards he stationed in town weren’t there. There would be two possibilities
that came in his mind; his guards were imprisoned, or they betrayed him, but he
hoped it wasn't the latter one.
He stormed off to the castle without a care, as the guards tried to stop him. He went straight to the place where the princess of the west usually stays, the throne room. He forced his way to the well guarded place. And opened the doors with a thud. He saw the queen sitting in the throne, holding her half-empty wine glass, smirking as she mixed the wine with circular motion. She saw him through the glass and gave him a big-welcoming smile. She said, "Welcome Prince, how may I humble your service?" He felt disgusted, as she said his name. He looked her with scorn, and said in deep dark deadly voice. "Let her go!" © 2015 kclyaineAuthor's Note
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Added on May 14, 2015 Last Updated on May 14, 2015 AuthorkclyaineBC, CanadaAboutWho am I? I'm a person, of course, anyone knows that. I'm just any other person who laughs, cries, and curses when in pain. I breath oxygen, have a blood flowing, and have a brain that functions my bo.. more..Writing
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