DISCLAIMER: Here's chapter 4, it's pretty short, nothing's changed since
last chapter, we still don't own GW and we still don't have anything if ya
sue us. So just read and enjoy.
*Knock, knock* (who's there?, sorry had to do it -_^)
*Creak*
"Margolia? Margolia? Are you in here? MISS MARGOLIA!! It's time to meet your new baby brother and sister," called out Abagail, Margolia's maid.
Abagail, called again, "Miss Margolia where are you, this isn't funny, you're going to get me in trouble!" *Why me?* Abagail thought to herself. *Miss Margolia is always hiding and playing tricks when she isn't studying, I hope she makes a good a Queen as everyone thinks she will.*
Abagail quickly searched the entire chamber and didn't find a trace of Margolia. Then she walked to the bed and found several of the black hair ribbons used to tie Margolia's hair up. She then looked to the wardrobe and realized that the door was partly open. Abagail crossed to the wardrobe and opened it up. A look of horror crossed her face as she realized that nearly all of the princess' clothes were missing as well as her traveling trunks. Abagail tore across the room and to the door. She then nearly flew down the long corridors to the chamber where the rest of the royal family awaited.
She arrived quite breathless and announced, "She's missing, I couldn't find her, and her clothes and traveling trunks are missing!"
King Philip stood and looked at her. "This is some kind of joke, my daughter had no reason to run!! She is the future Queen of Veirnon, where would she go? Why would she go?"
"Philip?" questioned Lillian.
"Yes, Lillian?"
"I believe that, maybe Margolia believed that she would lose the throne to her brother," Lillian quietly explained.
"What?" King Philip roared. "But that's ubsurd. She is my heiress. She will be queen! She is the eldest and she has been trained to receive the throne after me."
*KNOCK, KNOCK*
"Enter!" The queen mother entered the chamber and walked to her son.
"Margolia is gone," stated the Queen.
"Yes, Mother, I know," the King replied.
"No, Philip, I mean she's gone, she is no longer on this planet, she is with Vilandi now."
"What? Why? How? What do you mean she's gone?"
"I mean, Philip, exactly what I say. She's gone. She went with Vilandi. She's not coming back."
"But why?"
"Vilandi's ways are quite powerful. He convinced her that you no longer had a place for her here. The prophecies are beginning to be fulfilled. All of the stories of old are coming to pass." With that the Queen passed into a dead faint.
*Knock, knock* (who's there?, sorry had to do it -_^)
*Creak*
"Margolia? Margolia? Are you in here? MISS MARGOLIA!! It's time to meet your new baby brother and sister," called out Abagail, Margolia's maid.
Abagail, called again, "Miss Margolia where are you, this isn't funny, you're going to get me in trouble!" *Why me?* Abagail thought to herself. *Miss Margolia is always hiding and playing tricks when she isn't studying, I hope she makes a good a Queen as everyone thinks she will.*
Abagail quickly searched the entire chamber and didn't find a trace of Margolia. Then she walked to the bed and found several of the black hair ribbons used to tie Margolia's hair up. She then looked to the wardrobe and realized that the door was partly open. Abagail crossed to the wardrobe and opened it up. A look of horror crossed her face as she realized that nearly all of the princess' clothes were missing as well as her traveling trunks. Abagail tore across the room and to the door. She then nearly flew down the long corridors to the chamber where the rest of the royal family awaited.
She arrived quite breathless and announced, "She's missing, I couldn't find her, and her clothes and traveling trunks are missing!"
King Philip stood and looked at her. "This is some kind of joke, my daughter had no reason to run!! She is the future Queen of Veirnon, where would she go? Why would she go?"
"Philip?" questioned Lillian.
"Yes, Lillian?"
"I believe that, maybe Margolia believed that she would lose the throne to her brother," Lillian quietly explained.
"What?" King Philip roared. "But that's ubsurd. She is my heiress. She will be queen! She is the eldest and she has been trained to receive the throne after me."
*KNOCK, KNOCK*
"Enter!" The queen mother entered the chamber and walked to her son.
"Margolia is gone," stated the Queen.
"Yes, Mother, I know," the King replied.
"No, Philip, I mean she's gone, she is no longer on this planet, she is with Vilandi now."
"What? Why? How? What do you mean she's gone?"
"I mean, Philip, exactly what I say. She's gone. She went with Vilandi. She's not coming back."
"But why?"
"Vilandi's ways are quite powerful. He convinced her that you no longer had a place for her here. The prophecies are beginning to be fulfilled. All of the stories of old are coming to pass." With that the Queen passed into a dead faint.