❝𝐀𝐡, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧, 𝐂𝐲𝐫𝐚. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲. 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞?❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀.
𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. ❝𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞
❝𝐎𝐡, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞,❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. ❝𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬... 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞.❞
𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽. ⊱ ━━━━.⋅°•⁀➷
𝘊𝘺𝘳𝘢, 𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘕𝘦𝘱𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘮, 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦. 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯, 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳?
Darya Thiel is a young, innocent town girl. She is thrust into the real world of Aishaya without a veil to cover her when she is forced to work for the wretched, corrupt queen that mercilessly slaughtered thousands of her people. While doing so, catching the eye of the dashing prince of Aishaya and realizing her strange gifts of Sorcery.
Elias Ranulf is a boy forced to work for the hopelessly corrupt Royal Guard. After his concealed fury and hatred shows to the captain of the Royal Guard time after time in the training sessions, he catches the attention of a young, fiendish Royal Guard spy captain higher up in the ranks. He is moved to Dornith, the city of the Queen, and performs her wretched dirty work for her.
I'm back! I finally got my motivation to finish this, but give me a little bit more time to get started up on the next chapter.
Dreams can only do so much. Wishes can only make you so hopeful while saying it. Notes that they leave behind only hurt you more than they had intended to. But as Birdie Walterson leaves these things behind, her rope tugs her towards more dangerous, more exhilarating adventures. It ties to new strangers on her quest to find her mother, the treasure. However, the new ones might not be who she thinks they are, and maybe her mother holds onto a secret that is yet to be found out.
Along the rugged path to the X mark, she realizes what love, youth, and forgiveness trulymeans, and what freedom tastes like before normality washes over her mind and soul like a ship's deck. And maybe the good might be the bad or the bad might be the good...
Lastly, normalwon't exist after the experience she's gone through; but that's all at the end. Focusing on the present is the best thing to do before dreams, notes, and wishes are left behind.