Aliana. Queen Aliana. Not a bad na for a queen if you ask . Aliana; what could be the aning?
"Does the na sound familiar, Maya? You are not saying anything." Queen Aliana ntioned.
Saying anything? Should I be saying anything because she told her na? When I tell my na to soone, I don’t wait for them to say sothing, I just move on to the next subject, unless I didn’t know their na, then I expect them to say their own.
The queen knows mine. What was she expecting to say?
"You have no questions at all to ask , do you?" she asked, and I shook my head without wasting any ti.
I needed to be out there, with Laura and Peter; we were supposed to be on our way to shopping. But this woman...does she do this with every newcor in her pack?
"Honestly Maya..." She stood up from her seat as she began to speak again, and strolled to the window, peering away from it. "I know that you rember so much more than you let on. I know that you didn’t lose your mory a hundred percent." She whispered, as if she was talking to the gentle cool air that flew around the room, as if she didn’t want anyone else to hear, including , but I did hear, and because of that my heart was beginning to do crazy things in my chest.
When she turned away from the window and stared at , and began to walk toward , a variety of thoughts began to run through my mind. ’would she hurt now? Would she oust of the community? would she confine to a holding cell like the one in my pack.
The rembrance of the holding cell left a stale taste in my mouth and nostrils.
I wanted to get out of here. I wanted to take in puffs of fresh air as I walked and laughed with Laura and Peter. This place was beginning to get uncomfortable; it was pushing to throw up. Not even her next words were able to put out of the beginning state of hysteria
"Maya, calm down. I won’t put you in the dungeons, neither will I hurt you, and neither will I oust you out of the community. I am not sure why you are not telling the truth, why you are not telling Laura and Peter the whole truth, but I will wait till you are ready. Your aura is good, that’s why. Did she tell you that I read auras? Your aura right now is so gloomy, but you are a good person, always have been. I saw that. You are traumatized by a haunting experience, and don’t worry you don’t need to tell anyone, not even until you’re ready." She stated, and turned away from again, facing the wall again, possibly giving ti to collect my shattered myself together.
I had thought that my secrets were safe in my thoughts, but hearing one ntion of my greatest secrets was upsetting. I was feeling the tear gates about to open.
Traumatized? Could that explain the near hysteria I was having at the thought of holding cells?
I cursed Adam inwardly again. He had caused this. I had been naïve, but he didn’t have to be this cruel.
I zood out of my sorry state and thoughts when I heard the queen start to talk again. "From what Laura had ntioned, he had found you on the borderlines-I will have to ask him which of the borders, to be sure so that I can actually pinpoint where you are from. We share borders with two separate distinct communities. One is a community of witches like us, the Moset community. Good allies of ours, and then the lycan king’s territory. The swift hate in her voice when she ntioned the lycan’s territory didn’t go unnoticed by . That knowledge was swallowed up again by hysteria. My hands were beginning to shake, but I tried with all my might to quell them so that I could listen more to what the queen was saying.
"If you were found on the borderlines for the witches’ territory, then that ans that you had probably done sothing wrong, and would explain the trait of magic in you. If that is so, then we might have to return you when the king finds out that you are here. But if you were found at the borderlines of that lycan king...." There was it again, the spiteful hate, a sharp contrast in the normalcy of her voice when she spoke about the witches’ territory that had a male leader.
What happened? Did the lycan king offend her? were they at a silent war? Could they be one of the communities that had signed a peace treaty those years ago?
Hmm, I will have to ask Laura and Peter these equations. They would explain it in better terms than the queen even though she was the one that knew and had promised to keep my secret of no mory loss.
"...then it would an that you are a werewolf. That would be interesting, since there was no wolf gene in you, rather a magic one. Could that be the reason why they had ousted you? Well, not to worry myself, all the pieces will fall into place, they always do." She concluded, and I couldn’t agree less.
Ti always does tell. I was one experiencer of that.
"Now Maya.." she turned, and stared at blankly. There were rarely emotions in those eyes, just that blank stare, which were alight with life now.
Did she find a worthy lab rat to poke around with?
"Don’t look at like that, Maya. I don’t see you as a science experint. I will let you live your life and make your own choices." She said, before waving off-her way of dismissing off.
Without much ado, I swerved as fast as I could, and zood toward the entrance. And just when I was about to open the door. She called again.
What now? I thought turning to look at her.
"You didn’t ask the na of this community? Well, for your information, it is called Zophar. Welco to Zophar, Maya. I hope you enjoy your stay here." She said, before disappearing into the wall.
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