---- It's sealed by magic.

No one can open it except the one who put this seal in the first place.

A voice whispers from behind me and I gasp to step back.

My heart thuds in my chest.

There was a woman, an old woman with a hunchback and a stick.Her ashen hair were open, reaching her hip and she was short, she barely reached my shoulder.

Who...

who are you? She doesn't answer.

Rather she extends her wrinkled hand and snap.

The lock opens.

The Witch who sealed this casket.

And seeing you? I presume you are the prodigy? My throat went dry and my hands turn clammy as I take a step back.

How..

How do you know? She sighs to roll her eyes at me ---- ee = Tn the last one year since she died.

Only one man had come here every week to meet her.

My heart drops in my chest...

he still used to visit her.

Means he still cared for her even when it's been an year.

These flowers...

He has given me the duty to change them everyday.

He knew Reb loved Jasmines.

This gnawing in my chest.

This feeling of dread.

I don't know.

It feels like someone is ripping my soul.

And he is searching for the prodigy since then.

He promised me that he will bring her back to life...

No matter the cost.

And looking at you.

It seems he was right.

You are here.

Are you not? T gulp to nod.

My hands were suddenly shaking and my insides were crying.

But I keep my look blank.

---- So this is what he always wanted...

her.

Thad no place in his life.

It was always her.

A heir that's all he needed from me and maybe that's why he was nice to me I could never take her place.

Did I seriously thought he loved me? What a fool I was.

I was living in a world of dream but now? Everything stands crystal clear.

I push open the casket and suddenly my entire body burned in envy.

Rebecca was a beautiful woman.

And even her dead corpse looked prettier than me The sun rays fell on her body.

And the first thing I see are her shining golden hair, looking like streaks of gold.

Her skin was pale, almost white and her body was wrapped in a beautiful organza cloth that was translucent and showed her perfect figure below.

---- eee = All the cuts on her body were stitched cleaned and wrapped in bandages and the biggest one was on her neck....

Which dad had severed.

It was stitched back with her body, before she was lowered into her coffin.

Her corpse was a proof of how much everyone loved her despite her brutal death.

The flowers.

her wounds, the dress she was wearing.

I bet when I die I won't even get a proper burial.

If anything the entire Royal kingdom will rejoice and maybe Xavier and dom with shed a tear to two and then they will walk away.

She was the real...

Queen.noveldrama

The real King While I? I was just a replacement.

And now its time I give her position back to her.

Slipping the wedding ring out of my finger, I lift her hand to slip it into her empty pale finger.

So should we begin? But wait.

Have you eaten

Enhance your reading experience by removing ads:

Remove Ads Now