[ Past Life Event, Continued ]
Meanwhile in the midst of such a happy occasion, where everyone was merry that finally now the war was going to end, both the Kingdoms had suffered endless brutality and now finally the peaceful days were coming.
Whereas, every single soul in the Rosario kingdom was gleefully celebrating the wedding outwardly. Each person felt pity towards the princess and an emotion of sadness, after all she was sacrificing herself and her entire life for them.
Every person had different emotions and feelings about the wedding ceremony, whereas someone was definitely not happy with the entire idea of princess Syna getting married to Lord Sinclair.
A woman was standing far behind the crowd, yet her eyes were darted on to the duo who was exchanging the wedding rings. The woman could not bear the sight of the newly engaged couple stealing glances at each other.
Dressed into a black long gown which nearly scoured off the dust particles from the ground, having a white hair band and a flare lace on the neckline the maid seemed unhappy.
Her clenched fingers were a proof of her unleashed anger, her black gems filled with hatred were aimed at the duo.
But was it an accurate emotion to describe her hatred towards Lord Sinclair?
After all, it was justified...if any person in the Rosario kingdom was having a heart filled with such emotions. Their princess was sacrificing herself, her dreams and freedom just for the sake of ending the war.
The mere thought had filled them with hatred but the people weren't allowed to show their emotions openly, but should anger accompany it?
If you were at the place, under such circ.u.mstances what was supposed to be your correct emotion?
Anger or a heart filled with hidden sadness?
But the question arises here is that, what made her angry and upon whom she was feeling ire?
After exchanging the wedding rings, the duo bowed towards the crowd. The commoners and ministers had arrived to witness the engagement, the peace treaty was signed afterwards.
Lord Sinclair muttered the promise to withdraw his forces and armed men from the camps of the Rosario kingdom, similarly the King signed not to attack the Wizardry kingdom but to take sides with the realm from now on.
Lord Sinclair felt the strong urge to wrap the lady in his strong arms to hug her for countless minutes, then to steal her from those people there and take her to his bed as soon as possible.
But of course, firstly he had to abide by the formalities of attending the guests and receive the gifts, then drinks and the feast. Lastly, after all the rituals and hectic, never ending things he was supposed to pay a visit to his bride.
He had never imagined that his wife would be such a captivating beauty, similarly Princess Syna didn't think that her groom could be such a powerful yet handsome man.
The king of the Rosario kingdom announced the feast and took the Lord, now his son in law towards the dining hall. Princess Syna was escorted towards her room by the help of maids, after all the lady needed help to carry such a heavy maroon shaded dress.
The same maid was on the front along with the princess and it seemed that she was the chief of other lowly female servants.
Princess Syna was barely keeping herself sane after witnessing such an eye feast in front of her eyes, it seemed that God had carved her groom, Lord Sinclair with the sketch of some Greek God.
The lady felt relieved that at least she wasn't marrying an old fart rather her groom was young and an eye feast to drool upon.
She couldn't get the sight out of her mind, his long shoulder length blonde hair tied in a tail, those heterochromic eyes when he greeted her with a smile.
It seemed that those two were already whipped by each other but didn't get a chance to confess their love at first sight.
The lady moved towards her king sized bed, deeply occupied by Sinclair's thoughts that she didn't notice when the lady plopped down on the comfy mattress.
"Did I leave such an impression on you, dear princess, that you are forced to think of me while zoning out?"
A male voice pricked her ears which made her jump into the position.
Lord Sinclair had tricked the guests by excusing with the intention of attending the nature's call, of course he just demanded the directions towards the washroom and teleported into Syna's room.
"His H- Highness!"
Princess Syna couldn't bring herself to speak anything, rather a faint blush tainted her cheeks.
"I thought to pay a visit to my bride, after all we have to spend life together from now on."
Lord Sinclair's arrival and his confident yet polite addressing induced some sort of fire within her body.
Lord Sinclair muttered and moved closer while the princess stood up from her bed, with her head lowered.
"I- I appreciate your concern, Lord Sinclair."
The king halted in front of her and pulled the lady closer by grabbing her slim waist, the sudden pull caused Princess Syna to raise her face and to connect her eyes with Lord Sinclair's.
The duo felt as if the time had stopped for them to enjoy the happy moment, after all they were meeting for the first time.
Seeing his coy bride the Lord could not help but to kiss her rosy lips, as he had thought princess Syna's eyes were bewitching him badly, forcing him to attempt something.
Unknowingly he lowered his head, and started to kiss that whitey neck of the beauty in front of him, at times he bit the crook of her neck. While the princess fully gave in to her own desires, and at times he played with the tip of his tongue.
By kissing, biting, and licking the same spot of the neck of the hellenic beauty, he reached the earlobe of the Syna, while she moved her head side ways, throwing her forehead on his shoulder.
Sure enough they both were listening to their heart.
He started to lick her earlobe, that let the princess to blush and a soft m.o.a.n escaped from her lips.
Meanwhile, outside the room someone was standing with tears swelled up in the eyes. From those closed doors the same maid servant, the chief, was feeling as if her poor fragile heart had been shattered down and crushed afterwards brutally by the duo.
The lady was enslaved from the Wizardry kingdom, sent as a gift long ago but the woman had always had some sort of soft spot for Lord Sinclair.
When she heard about the wedding, her emotions outraged and got combined with anger and hatred towards Princess Syna, for stealing the Lord.
The maid servant wanted to go back but it seemed impossible to break free from those secure high walls of the Rosario kingdom. Although, the woman had served the princess diligently without any malicious intentions but the news of her marriage changed everything.
Her world turned upside down in a single night.
Soon Princess Syna was about to get married to the Lord of Wizardry kingdom, she was supposed to hold the title of the queen which angered the maid even more.
Nevertheless, perhaps the God was taking her side that she was supposed to be sent along with the princess, as to serve her.
Soon afterwards the first meeting, Lord Sinclair began to visit his bride often, by sneaking into her room through the portal.
[Flashback from chapter 32 ]
A golden butterfly as if it was dipped into gold was sitting on her nose tip, it's wings were dripping off a golden magical dust. She waved her hand to make her fly and It flew a few inches away from her tip and Syna glazed around.
A lot of golden butterflies were roaming in her chamber scattering a golden star dust all around them.
[SPROO]
A lot of stardust was sprouting from the movements of butterflies, golden in color and within a few seconds the whole sight disappeared. And reappeared from a certain wall, the golden powder sprouted again.
"Where did these come from?"
Syna wrapped the red silk sheet around the curve of her b.r.e.a.s.ts and her gaze slid across the chamber.
"What do you expect, my queen?"
A man emerged from the portal which appeared in the wall opposite to Syna's bed, dipped in blood.
His glimmering eyes were darted onto her silhouette, and his heterochromia was adding an imposing, dignified look on his face. His velvety edged voice filtered in the chamber, as he spoke with a smirk decorated on his lips.
"Lord Sinclair!"
Syna shot up from her bed only in red sheets wrapped around her, she lunged forward towards him.
Sinclair stood there with arms flung open to embrace his queen-to-be. The Lord of Wizardry kingdom sneaked out only to pay a visit to his beloved, the queen of Rosario kingdom.
[ Flashback ended ]
I believe you guys can take a guess who would have attempted the bold act of trying the spell on the princess.
But it went wrong that the Queen stabbed Lord Sinclair instead of attempting suicide.
Whereas, love can be poisonous when you fall deeply but the next person turns out to be the core cause of your unhappiness.
Similarly the other venoms like greed of Phobe, hatred of this female servant, jealousy of Braille Matteo Leste can also destroy lives, including their own.
Poisons are everywhere and are of different types.