Behind The Castle's
**IT'S JUST BEGUN**
When it rains, it pours
There will be blood in the water,
Cold to the core,
Faith falls hard on our shoulders,
This is our time, No turning back,
We could live, though,
We could live like Legends
*Ruelle - Live like Legends
King George looked out the window with his two gray eyeballs glaring far away. The sharpness of his face was unreadable. His pale lips muttered
"It's just stunned"
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Fredrick looked away at the dim winter sky, his two gray eyeballs glaring far away, his face flat look unreadable. Occasional gusts of winter wind blew flying his pitch-black hair. Fredrick tightened his coat while muttering
"It's just stunned"
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Crowds of people have filled the capital square, right in front of a stage that has been provided, more precisely it is always available there. Six rope mines were already hanging in the middle of the stage. People's whispers continued to voice in the square. Especially after six men with their heads covered in black cloth and hands tied backwards in pull and pushed violently onto the stage.
Victoria graciously, chin raised high and face flat look came out of the horse carriage with Carl and Lucas jumping off the horse and following Victoria's steps.
The head covered in black cloth was opened violently. Both their eyes narrowed as sunlight hit their eyes, their heads twitched and when they realized their current position, as well as the rope that was already in front of their faces, they can only cry with a heart full of prayer or swear and meaning not received.
The seat of the throne owner's steps was filled, Victoria was sitting quietly. Wearing a bright gold and brown dress as a sign of satinyan content today, yellow for happiness and the many brown colors that dominate the color of her dress as a meaning for her heartless heart. Diamond tiara and safire aligned with her eyeballs, and wrapped a magenta ribbon around her neck. Mantega color with the meaning of responsibility, harmony, harmony, balance, change and happiness.
Edward, who had already been on the stand, captured all of Victoria's appearances just as some of the major court and parliament gentlemen who, for some reason, could be there. With enthusiastic faces they stood below the stage of the throne seat step.
"I miss the naughty little 'Victoria"
"A lot of people will miss 'him' too'. 'She' was easy to kill"
Edward only smiled as he replied in a cold tone especially Victoria's cold words. Victoria's calm and cold speech made some of the gentlemen who were under the steps look up to look at Victoria at a glance.
A man in the executioner's clothes came forward and stood in front of the throne step. Bowing deeply to Victoria who nodded briefly, then resumed her steps while holding onto a parchment.
Unceasingly stale, the man opened the parchment and lifted it up, in front of his face with his loud voice heard. Mentioning one by one the faults of six men who have been exhibited in front of the gallows. The sound of insults and swearing in the crowd immediately echoed when the parchment man finished mentioning each of their sins that all must have hurt the hearts of the little people.
The parchment man turned his body to face the throne step again and looked at Victoria. Victoria immediately stood up, looking at the faces of the six men who had already turned to her with various gazes. Compassion, regret, anger and hatred. Victoria finally nodded.
By force, the six heads were thrust violently and heartlessly into the pit of the hanger mine. The parchment man's hand held high, a man holding a lever stared at him waiting. Once in the sense all the heads were ready to enter well into their death hole, with the dramatic hand of the parchment man falling down and the lever pushed down by the lever man then
THE CLACKK!
The wooden floor of the stage was open, the legs of the six men falling hanging down without touching the ground, occasionally their bodies, heads, and hands were tied they twitched until finally.... Their bodies, their heads, and their bound hands stopped moving completely.
The two eyeballs as green as a leaf that glittered full of diligence stared fixedly without missing a second of the scene in front of him. Victoria's hand was raised to her neck and pulled the tape tightly around her neck to the ground. Letting the ribbon lie just like that as his hand took off the grip on the ribbon, then definitely stepped directly down the steps.
Edward, who just kept looking at Victoria, smiled bitterly, then looked at the ribbon lying right in front of the throne chair, muttering
"It's just stunned"
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"Dad.... Dad..."
A poignant murmur continued to come out from his trembling lips, his heart was in pain, his feelings were shattered. All the memories with his father were ringing in his head and making his pill cry even stronger. His breathing grew stifling, his heart seemed unable to beat anymore. Until she kicked everyone in her room out. With a mind far from sanity, the woman stood limp feet from the top of her bed to the dresser. His two brown eyeballs stared at his pitiful face from in front of the mirror.
"Calista, what can you do without your father? What are you gonna do again?" Oddity without a sense of humor slid off his quivering lips and back his wet eyeballs puffed him into the mirror. "No Calista" Calista's hand pulled the dresser drawer and pulled out a small knife in her hand. Staring at the knife in his hand, Calista muttered "They killed your mother and now your father Calista"
Srakk!!
Blood instantly poured out profusely on that frail wrist, Calista looked back at her face from in front of the mirror
"This is your last chance, Calista, now you only have Fredrick"
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With an occasional sobbing, Diana continued to hold her wet cloth over Victoria's forehead. His mouth kept muttering trying to wake up his mistress, continuing to say a prayer of supplication for the healing of his mistress who kept closing her eyes. Occasionally his warm hands rubbed his mistress cheeks, occasionally his hands caressed her mistress with affection and worry.
"I told you you needed a break, Vic, now look... You got this"
Diana continued to sob and sob as Victoria's pale lips muttered to mention her family. Diana's heart was as sliced as Victoria returned to shed tears at her temple. Diana had been lying to herself thinking Victoria was okay, choosing to believe when she said she was no longer sick, in fact, the wound was still wet and still gnawing at Victoria's heart and mind
"I'm sorry Vic. I always fail to take care of you. I'm sorry"
Back Victoria muttered in her sick sleep and back Diana sobbing. Diana does not know what to do, if she calls the doctor, Victoria will go on a rampage when she wakes up because Victoria does not want to look weak again in front of others
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"Your Highness, you have a letter"
Fredrick who was busy blurting ink on the parchment only glanced at Jeremmy for a moment, then refocused on the paper
"Where from?"
Jeremmy cleared his throat several times, which led Fredrick to finally take off his quill pen and give full focus to Jeremmy.
"Say"
"From the palace and residence of Webex" Jeremmy glanced at Fredrick who was staring at him waiting. Then re-open the voice. "Her Highness was sick, two days ago when the night was over"
Fredrick's eyebrows crinkled deep. Two days to send a letter?
"From Webex's residence, it was said that Lady Calista was also lying sick from slicing her wrists. Suicide of self"
Fredeick rubbed his face violently and stood staring at the window while shaking his waist
"Where are we going to Your Highness?"
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Yukk traces yukkk
Greetings dear all✨
