Whahaha! I feel like I wanna start another story for all of Bel's fangirls and KHR! addicts! Here it goes! Wish me luck guys!
'What happened?' a tall lady wearing an elegant gown walking in the great hall with an informant from the kingdom of Ignavia, looking worried. The little princess of Gentile was following them, curious on what happened in the twin princes of the said kingdom.
'The king and queen was murdered brutually by someone we still don't know. The first son was in critical condition and we still don't know if he'll die, the second was missing. We don't know if he was kidnapped by the murderer or he was forced to go away while the incident is happening.' The informant was a tanned guy with a X scar across his face. His name was Orgelt, if the princess remembered clearly. He was Siel's butler, a person who was really loyal to his master.
The queen gasped. 'Oh! That's impossible! We need to find that lost son. We need to find Belphegor!' She hysterically screamed at Orgelt.
Belphegor? Oh, the second born son of auntie Esmeralda. Siel's rival. Jillian-Gentile's princess-thought.
'We're currently looking for him and we'll inform you and the king once we find any information, your highness.' After that, Orgelt went away.
'Yes, yes. Jillian!' the tall lady screeched and made the little princess almost jumped from the place where she's been hiding. 'What is it? You know, mom, there are people sleeping in the castle and they might wake up-'
'Siel is dead.' The queen irritably told her daughter.
'He's not yet dead, mom, I heard Orgelt and you talk about it.' Her emerald orbs stared intensely at her mother's red ones.
She can't let Siel die. She just can't. The poor guy. He's supposed to rule the kingdom of Ignavia and Gentile with her. He promised that to her. She wouldn't want to be married to that brat Belphegor. She just simply hates him.
'Oh, Jillian, Siel's in critical condition, you and Bel shall be married in the near future. Siel is never gonna recover!'
'Mom, I hate that brat. You know how I can't stand that.. that.. that person!'
'Oh please! Jill, stop thinking about yourself! Soon you'll be crowned and you should think of your kingdom, not only yourself! Oh God, Oh God.. I'm outta here before I can do something to you.' And Jillian was left alone in the great halls.
She's the one who thinks about herself. She's the one who thinks about what the people is going to think about her if I didn't marry that fallen prince. Jill screamed in her thoughts. There's no way she's going to be married to him.
This one's a short prologue but i hope you guys will stay tuned to this story! R&R.. :)))