Disclaimer: i do not own Pandora Hearts.
Warning : Character death,
Written in Oz's prespective.
The sound of chatting and cheerful laughter could be heard as I prepared myself for the glorious event, my coronation. This was an important event for me, coming from one of the biggest households in the country. The coronation meant my introduction to social part of the world and the announcement of a new heir. There was no room for mistakes today. Everything just had to be perfect.
The preparations were soon complete and I had some spare time before my entrance was to be made. Sneaking out of the room was an option that appealed to me, and that was exactly what I did. The corridors outside were extremely quiet that day as everyone was too busy preparing for the event. I turned a few corners, walked a bit, and finally came to the small house in the gardens. Waiting there for me was my friend, the gardener's son.
The instance I saw him, he cheerfully jumped at me making me loose m breath. "Congratulations on this special day!" he exclaimed. I laughed and for the next ten minutes we explored the garden.
It was soon time for me to go but before that, I had a little surprise for him. "How would you like to assist me today's event?" I asked. It was enjoyable to watch the colour drain from his face as his words failed him, only allowing him to mumble" M-me? I'm just a peasant!" " Does that matter? " I asked dragging him along with me not giving a second thought about his opinion.
We quickly got ready, much to the servants' surprise and the time of my appearance was soon approaching. As I was walking out of the room, accompanied by my friend, my father appeared out of nowhere and brought me in his arms, causing me to loose my breath for the second time today. "Ready?" he asked. "O-of course!" I replied still shocked by his sudden appearance. With that, nothing else was said and together, we walked to the hall.
I found myself waiting outside as the speeches were made inside. All sounds faded into nothingness and the giant doors opened. The sight before me was spectacular, all my friends and family gathered in the same room giving me smiles larger than normal, my father waiting at the opposite of the room and finally my best friend, looking at me a huge grin while holding the sword I was to be coronated with. Nothing could get better that this.
I made my way into the hall, having butterflies in my stomach, why was the hall so long today? Praying that I would not mess up, I reached my father, smile still large making his features shine. I knelt down expecting the ceremony to continue. Only it didn't. The sound of laughter filled the air and being the curious fool I was, I looked up.
My father met me eye to eye holding the sword, still smiling. " What's wrong?" I asked. My dad, smile turning into an insane grin said " Oh nothing, I just want to see your final expression before I got rid of you." The sword was lifted. All senses failed me and I stood there, taking the hit, watching my blood, hearing the cheers of the audience and disappearing into deep darkness.
Yeah that's it... Please review! it makes me happy ;)
