A/N: This chapter is probably one of the most important and stunning
chapter in the whole book so read and enjoy!
The last chapter was a filler chapter, so that's why it's so short. But, there are some important clues in that chapter and this one that will lead you to the 'ending.'
~*zanuas917*~
" I'm so glad you could show up." I said in Areida when she walked in.
Areida was my best friend. We had met at the finishing school in Jen, and had become close friends at my wedding, after a brief period of me being commanded not to be her friend by Hattie.
Areida had married a duke of Ayortha and had two kids, Anya and Alvin. They lived in Aredia's hometown of Amonta.
The family visited us on occasion, but their children had never met ours. Anya was a little bit younger then Simon, and Alvin was a few months younger then Torlin.
" Anya's been here most of the day," Areida said, " She saw your son, Simon is his name I believe?" She turned to look at Anya who shrugged.
" Yes, his name is Simon. He looks a mess," Anya said blushing a little, " So, I sang our family health song."
" I have wept many times in my life," Alvin sang. The whole family joined him.
" I have wept for me and for other people
I don't know why anyone cries
I just know that some day
That one-day
Everyone will die."
" You all sing beautifully." Char muttered in the other bed. Belinda had given him a hard time, and he wasn't feeling well at all. I, as his concerned wife, was very worried.
" Thank you." Areida's husband, Dominice, said bowing gracefully, " It was our pleasure."
" I'm going to check on Simon. That girl, um, Torlin might be in there too." Anya said quickly and power walked out of the room.
Char and I talked a while longer with Areida and Dominice, while Alvin chattered with Mandy who had just put Torlin in bed.
We had been talking for about forty-five minutes when we heard a shriek from the other side of the castle where Simon and Torlin were.
Seconds later, Char fainted dead to the ground, Anya rushed into the room looking red in the face, and footsteps could be heard as the clock struck midnight.
The last chapter was a filler chapter, so that's why it's so short. But, there are some important clues in that chapter and this one that will lead you to the 'ending.'
~*zanuas917*~
" I'm so glad you could show up." I said in Areida when she walked in.
Areida was my best friend. We had met at the finishing school in Jen, and had become close friends at my wedding, after a brief period of me being commanded not to be her friend by Hattie.
Areida had married a duke of Ayortha and had two kids, Anya and Alvin. They lived in Aredia's hometown of Amonta.
The family visited us on occasion, but their children had never met ours. Anya was a little bit younger then Simon, and Alvin was a few months younger then Torlin.
" Anya's been here most of the day," Areida said, " She saw your son, Simon is his name I believe?" She turned to look at Anya who shrugged.
" Yes, his name is Simon. He looks a mess," Anya said blushing a little, " So, I sang our family health song."
" I have wept many times in my life," Alvin sang. The whole family joined him.
" I have wept for me and for other people
I don't know why anyone cries
I just know that some day
That one-day
Everyone will die."
" You all sing beautifully." Char muttered in the other bed. Belinda had given him a hard time, and he wasn't feeling well at all. I, as his concerned wife, was very worried.
" Thank you." Areida's husband, Dominice, said bowing gracefully, " It was our pleasure."
" I'm going to check on Simon. That girl, um, Torlin might be in there too." Anya said quickly and power walked out of the room.
Char and I talked a while longer with Areida and Dominice, while Alvin chattered with Mandy who had just put Torlin in bed.
We had been talking for about forty-five minutes when we heard a shriek from the other side of the castle where Simon and Torlin were.
Seconds later, Char fainted dead to the ground, Anya rushed into the room looking red in the face, and footsteps could be heard as the clock struck midnight.
