DEMON’S 😈
🖤 SOULMATE
(His Bride)
Theme; Mated from heaven
Written by; Nira Onami
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Chapter 15🌸16: Preciousable gift
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“My lady, Her Highness will soon be here. Please don’t let her see you in this condition. Tomorrow’s your eighteenth birthday and she’s coming to arrange some things for you.” Dulce said, sadly.
“Even if he was to die, he should have tell me. I didn’t asked him to leave me, why? How could he? I even forgot tommorow is my birthday, he promised to suprise me on that very day, and now he’s no more.” Yara sniffled.
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Yara could be seen at a quite place, she was digging a hole. Her hands were shaking cause this was the first time she was holding a digger.
Yara refused to let Dulce followed her to the secret place cause she might stopped her from doing so. And if she doesn’t do this, she would blame herself forever.
“Ahh…!” She cried as she recalled this sad news, she was digging Izan’s corpse even though she never saw his lifless body. Yara kept on digging the hole, Dulce stayed lurked. Watching her lady working for the first time amazed her, even though she wasn’t perfect like those who have been doing this kind of work.
But, at least, she tried.
Yara bent down and dipped her hands into the hole, she brought out Izan’s favorite cloth and shoes. Dulce was amazed, she wondered how she got it and where.
Still in her hide out, she always her stared at the cloth and shoes for the minutes she desired. And suprisingly, she brought out Izan’s image and placed it on the cloth.
Watching this, made a tear dropped from her eyes. She doesn’t know why his death hurts her so much. But she couldn’t control it. Yara brightened up and picked up the digger which layed beside her and stood up, using the back of her hand to wipes off those tears.
She started pouring the sands inside the hole to cover those things she had put inside. As she poured it inside, it was as if she was technically doing nothing.
The hole was d@mn to big for smaller sands to contain, but she won’t give up. Dulce decided to reveal herself, she walked behind her and spoke:
“Yara, let me help you. It’s work..” Dulce said calling her by name for the very first time. Her name seems quite pleasant to her ears just like Izan calling her name.
Yara turned to see the person and it was whom she thought it could be.
“Dulce, what are you doing here? Are you stocking me?” Yara asked.
“Yes, I have been here for a while. This’s my job, let me do it.” Dulce didn’t wait for a reply before she snatched the digger from her hand and starts pouring the sands into the hole.
“Rest in perfect peace, Izan..” Dulce muttered.
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Yara and Dulce are seen walking down to the princess chamber, Yara body were full of dirts and Dulce wished they could get to her chamber without passing through other buildings cause none of her parents must see her in this position.
Her hair was also filled with dirts, some maids saw them and offered to clean the princess up but Dulce quickly declined with this. Knowing fully well, it could get Yara into trouble.
Luck left their sight as they eventually bumped into Queen Isla, the king second wife.
“Oh my God! What the hell happened?” She exclaimed. Dulce bowed and clears her throat briefly.
“My… lady is alright. She fell when she was taking a nap in the palace..” Dulce quickly lied to cover her up, immediately, Yara looked at her wanting to say something else. But, Dulce gave a sign not to say what exactly happened.
“Really? That seems weird… Okay, maids prepare a warm bath for Her Highness.” Queen Isla ordered immediately.
“Yes, Your Highness..” They went to her and led her slowly to her chamber.
“I just hope you’re saying the truth.” Queen Isla concluded, Dulce could only stared at her feet.
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Writer’s pov
“My Lord, I heard tomorrow’s the princess eighteenth birthday… I suggest you go.” A servant said bowing.
“Of course, I’ll. . I can’t avoid to missed the show, get our soilders prepared.” The unknown master requested.
“Yes, My Lord.” The servant said and left.
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Salvatore was with Derek in the training ground, he doesn’t know why he wants to practice his martial arts ski||s when he knew he had known too much. He was lost in his own world of thoughts; his mind was with Dulce as he sat somewhere closer to the training ground.
Derek noticed he had been acting kind of weird, but he doesn’t bother cause it would be him who would later divulge the secret to him.
“Hey… What are you thinking about?” Derek asked pointing his arrow towards him.
“Her, her, her, her eyes.. everything…” Salvatore chanted, he doesn’t know when those words came out of his mouth.
“You’re crushing on someone already?” Derek asked further.
“Who said I was?” Salvatore said proudly.
“Can’t believe my servant has a crush already? Tell me, is she segzy?” Derek asked naughtily.
“Your Majesty, can you stop having those naughty thoughts of yours? You’re taking this matter beyond its literally meaning.” Salvatore complained.
“Really? I still can’t believe you’re telling me the truth.”
“I’m, can we just discussing this? It doesn’t worth it. Your Majesty should go ahead with this.”
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The maids spread some flowers inside the water, a maid stayed at the edge pouring some water in the princess body while two maids washed her body with the sponge.
Yara had been quiet, the maids doesn’t dare asked her what caused this until she spoke.
“Have you been noticing Izan behaving strangely lately?” Yara asked.
“No, my lady..” A maid answered, briefly.
“But, my lady…. I heard something…mysterious…. from some maids…” A maid sluttered.
“What’s it you hear?” Yara said in a whisper, the maids that was bathing her when they noticed their deep conversation.
“It isn’t something worth to be…” Yara understand her and point a finger telling her to move closer. The maid leaned over to her ear:
“Some maids said they were told to eliminate him on the same day he was brought into the prison.”
Yara looked at her in awe.
“Tell me what happened.. ” Yara demanded immediately.
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^^^^^FLASH BACK^^^^
Two maids rushed towards a man in mask scaringly.
“We’re here, My Lord.” They said still in their bowing position.
“Have this.” The mask man handling over something to them; a poison insects jar. The insect that survived was used as the posion.
“Add it inside the medicine giving to him, okay?” The mask man instructed.
“We’ll do so.” The maids quickly said. Shortly after, they left.
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“That’s what I heard, turns out someone hidden wanted him dead and he’s gone now.” The maid said after her narration.
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It was a beautiful day for everyone in the palace, but the princess wasn’t happy despite her being the celebrant. The beautians applied some make ups that brought out her attractive natural features more.
Dulce walked in after the beautians were done with their preparation.
Yara stared at the handband in her hand, this was the gift Izan gave to her on her eighth birthday, and it still remains the most preciousable gift to her.
“My lady, you’re looking so beautiful.” Dulce complimented her, she caught her staring at the mirror in her room looking unhappy.
“Is today really my birthday?” Yara pouted, sadly.
“Yes, people are waiting for you.. You’re needed in the banquet hall.” Dulce announced. She stood her up gently and help her outside.
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Princess Yara is seen in a carriage, a servant was riding the horse. They were on their way when they met, Viviana, Domingo’s younger sister not on her horse, but walking.
The rider had to stop, Yara opened the curtain and asked the guard closer.
“Why did you stop? We aren’t yet at the banquet hall.” Yara complained.
“Princess Viviana wants to join you in the carriage..” “Oh! Let’s her in…”
“Yes, Your Highness…”
Just then, Viviana entered the carriage with a beaming smile.
“Thank you, Your Highness…” Viviana said forcing a fake smile on her face.
“It’s nothing…” Yara said.
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Princess Yara and Viviana entered the bouquet hall, she went to sit beside her mother and Viviana also went to sit closer to her mother.
The dancers walked into the stage, dancing vigoursly.
Many gifts were brought for the princess, but Domingo own suprised them most. Some attendants brought in boxes in front of the princess, and left.
Domingo walked in, stepped closer to the princess, exchanging eye to eye contact with her as he brought out something in a small box; it was a bracelet.
It has more value than the handband Izan gave her, instead of him to wore it in her other hand, he break the handband and it scattered on the floor.
Yara was shock, tears were glistering in her eyes. This was the most precious thing to her and he just spoiled it. Domingo weared the bracelet in her hand.
And kissed the hand, earning a dangerous glare from her. Without thinking twice, she pushed him away, bent down and start picking some things on the floor, thinking she would be able to fix the handband again.
‘Yara, stop this..!!’ Queen Isla roared.
Domingo was becoming d@mn angry, he knew it must have been given to her by Izan that’s why she valued it.
Yara broke into tears when she realized the handband cannot be fixed, people were shocked. A whole princess crying because of a worthless handband, the bracelet Domingo gave her was even more costlier.
“Are you crying because I destroyed the gift he gave you?” Domingo said with a smirk.
“Wise up, wise up….. princess..” Domingo said angrily and dragged her up. “Let’s go of me!” Yara yelled.
“Why can’t you feel the same way for me? Why did you chosed me over him?” Domingo yelled, grasping her tighter causing a cry to escape from her; she was struggling for freedom but her power wasn’t much compared to hers.
“Let’s go of me…” Yara said angrily and she successfully disconnected her hand from his, and almost immediately she gave him a thunderstorm slap.
~~~ TBC~~~