ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)
Chapter 60's
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"Go! I don't want to see you!"
That cold, snuffling voice again filled the room. No words of affection, good morning greetings, questions of how are you, or just a small talk.
Maira Leiva brushed away her tears. Without waiting for another expulsion, he immediately took his son's hand and took him away from the place and took him to the palace garden.
His heart really felt pain every time he listened to the harsh and thin speech that came out of the mouth of the man he loved so much. He does know if he is wrong, but that does not mean his son also has to bear the blame for what he did, right?
"Mother, why are you crying? Why don't you meet Morgan? Don't you like us, so I kicked mom and Morgan out?" Asked the handsome man with a face full of disappointment towards his father.
Maira crouched down in front of her son, equalizing their height.
"Dear, my father hates your mother and you. I used to love my mom a lot, but because of that woman, she really had incited me to throw us out. Hiks,, mom is so sad." Maira said with emotion.
Little Morgan looked at her mother with a look full of sadness. Who was the woman that her mother meant? Why was she so cruel to her mother and herself? Did he and his mother not deserve to be happy?
"Mother don't cry, Morgan promised to do anything as long as you don't cry like this anymore." Said the little Morgan with reddened eyes.
Honestly speaking, his heart felt pain when he saw the woman who meant so much to his life crying so pitifully.
"really? Would Morgan help mom? Is Morgan willing to avenge mom?" Maira asked with a look of hope.
Little Morgan nodded enthusiastically. Well, nothing in the world is more important than a mother's smile.
"Well, then is Morgan sure he can do what you're asking?"
Maira clasped both hands of the little Morgan and stared fixedly at the two beads of eyes that looked sparkling with earnestness. Little Morgan nodded with a smile on her lips.
"Yes mom, Morgan's willing to do anything for mom. I can see my mother again like I used to. And love us both."
"Well Morgan,"
Maira pulled out a dagger from behind her dress, then gave it to the small Morgan's hand.
"If you really mean what you say, then prove it, baby. Prove that you can be called a real man. This was a dagger that had been laced with a deadly poison. There is no antidote, because this poison works very fast. Use this to wipe out that woman's life." He nodded again with emotions clearly visible in both eyes.
"Who is that mother?" Ask little Morgan.
A creepy-looking grin appeared on Maira's face, before she disappeared and was replaced with a full-fledged look of anger.
"She is Duchess Liliana, wife of Duke Herli."
The little girl with slightly brownish white skin held her breath. His blue Netra that was similar to Duke Herli stared uneasily.
He was just walking around because of Bosa. But because he was lost, he accidentally entered this park. And more surprisingly, he even found out if someone was planning a murder for his mother.
Should he tell his father? But what if the father doesn't believe him? Doesn't he have no evidence at the moment?
While King Philip, he was sitting on his seat of greatness. His hands gently stroked the moon-shaped brooch with the dragon tying it. A birthday present from the most special girl in his heart.
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King Philip's tears fell on the surface of the brooch. Isn't that brooch so beautiful? Well, it's beautiful because it's a gift from a special person in your life.
"Happy Birthday Prince, may you become a great King and be loved by his people." Said the girl with a sweet smile. Increase her beauty.
"Beautiful, did you make it yourself?" Ask the young man
"Sure, I asked you to find the most talented craftsmen in all of Zwitland, so that you could make a special gift. In the care of yes, I hope, you can pass it on to our son later. So that one day, they know, if his father and mother are figures who love each other."
King Philip wiped away his tears. Isn't that all free now? Who will he give this to? Let alone having a child with Liliana, being able to see it was already very difficult for Philip.
He's really very sorry. Regret having to get caught up in this complicated story. Where, he is the cause of the destruction of all their dreams.
"Well, Liliana, I will make your daughter Queen in this kingdom. Your daughter, who has exactly the same face as you. And later, I'll give this brooch back to him. Let's just say, it's my way of atoning for my sins to you."
King Philip kept the brooch back in the box. Then he put it in a beautiful glass box.
"I'm sorry for hurting you and failing to make you happy. I'm glad to see your smile come back even if it's not for me. I believe, Herli can make you happy. I believe he can heal all the wounds I have inflicted on your heart. Blessed is Liliana, I love you."
King Philip smiled with the pain he felt. He stared fixedly at the painting of a woman's face that he could not forget. Her sweet smile, her crisp laughter, her beautiful voice and her shady gaze. All that, he could not forget, could not be replaced. Because no other woman has the same thing.
Meanwhile, with a trembling body and a pale face, Camelia slowly walked away from the place. The sight he saw and what he heard, completely shook his mind.
How can a mother say such a horrible thing to a child? The unlucky one is his own son. Gave him a dagger, instigated it, and asked him to take one's life. Isn't that a terrible thing?
Camelia was eager to help her mother, but she herself could do nothing.
"Do I have to foil their plans? Should I save my mother? But, if I did, wouldn't it be the same? Mama never loved me, mama only loved Castela. Only my father and brother Marchel loved me. I envy Castela who is more dear to mama. Can I be selfish for just this once? Can I just let my mom die, so Castela's down? So that she can feel the loss of my mother as I feel?" Camelia said to herself.
