Secret Imperfection

g a little annoyed. “Everybody is waiting, the witness is here.”

in here, it was a small room meant for private meetings. He was going to have a word with the Chamberlain about this but then he remembered that the Eastern throne room was still be

an at the corner of the room. She was busy taking details of the throne room. His gaze grew deeper as his heart wandered exploring countless timelines of possibili

ng beautiful girl standing just right in front of him. She was dressed in a simple brown dress, most of her body was covered except that her cleavage showed a bit but that was not what attracted hi

ted. No form of disrespect was to be tolerated. The girls expression changed, it was clear that they were not used to royal etiquettes. She felt out of place. She had warned her stubbor

my father who witnessed it, I escorted him here your Majesty.” She spoke as if she was intimidated. It was hard not to, although her dress was simple and beautiful, it was no match for the spectacle she gazed upon; She had never seen so many colors in one room. That was not what troubled her though, it was the looks she got from every corner of the room. A

gested. “Stop calling me that when nobody is around… Okay, make the necessary arrangements but there is just one thing.” He replied. The General could already sense what his best friend wanted. They had been friends since they were children. “No! You can’t be serious.” He gave a

s he sees fit.” "Thank you for understanding, my lord. What is this thing you forgot to tell me?" He was curious, he had already started making some guesses, but he was not so sure he was correct, and

u could tell he was a little pissed but he tried to hide it. He walked closer to his best friend and placed his hand on his shoulders, “there is, but you don’t want to get on her father’s bad side. Lord Venter

alse, he would have to be punished.” “Yes! I will see to it.” He hugged his friend and whispered “Thank you.” Steven, now ashamed of his attitude earlier, “I’m sorry if it looked like I didn’t want you to come along, it’s just that I wor

on, he wasn't going to stress about anything. His fiancée was not coming until two weeks. He was happy he would still have time after the mission to catch some fun. He opened the wooden double door; he didn’t like posting guards at his room door.