Maria, god of misfortune by Leandra A. (little bear else holmelund minarik txt) 📕

But my guts are telling me that someone, who is not from Hellas, planned all of this. My instincts never failed me. "It must be them" I muttered and clenched my fist.

General Rene! Victor who was panting while hurriedly coming over to me called in, “I was not able to see that red haired person and the only ones left there were those assailants’ dead bodies, which I requested to be sent and investigated.” He whispered.

“Is that so?” I sighed, “Thank you for the good work, Victor” I place my hand on his shoulder and tap it softly. It was unfortunate but I guess it will be hard to look for that person now.

I step in the carriage that they prepared for me and silently watch the scenery as we pass by the streets. Victor who relentlessly complaint on what happened was sitting in front of me and argued that I shouldn’t come here personally. Even though his voice was so loud that it can be heard even outside, I was too tired to even try understanding any words he is saying to me right now.

Suddenly I felt the carriage stop, “Sir we are here now” said by my page, it took us some time to get in the palace because the roads were full of spectators who are watching. My visit literally became a parade which I was trying to avoid but I can’t help it now.

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Publication Date: 12-19-2015

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