Dear Diary,
I have just received great news. The crown Prince of Kyrria has been killed. My "dear" stepsister must be absolutely miserable. I never dreamed writing one little letter and crying in front of that gullible Albert would cause so much pain to her. I-
As Hattie was writing all this, Albert was sneaking up behind her. He wanted to surprise her as they were to be married in a week. He had arranged a wonderfully romantic evening for them. He had fallen deeply in love with her, and had been counting days since he had proposed to her,
He shifted the flowers in his hand to under his arm, grabbed her shoulders and yelled, "Surprise!"
"Oh, Albert, you scared me so much. Let me just put this-"
"What is it? Let me see." He grabbed it just before she closed the book. As he read the diary page, the expression on his face changed from ecstasy to disbelief.
"Do you mean to tell me that all this suffering and pain, all this killing, is based on a lie from you!? Do you mean, that the crown Prince of Kyrria, is dead and you are happy!"
"Albert let me explain. You-"
"There is nothing to explain. You have broken years of peace, you have killed millions, and you have made a fool out of me. The punishment for this is death. I seriously hope that you are not deluded enough to think, that I will still marry you. Now you had better follow me. You are going to tell the King what you have done."
Hattie very meekly followed Albert who had given his horse the flowers as a treat. He made her run in front of his horse all the way.
When they reached the court, Albert was furious, as was the rest of the court. However, they decided that death was to quick a punishment for her. Therefore, they decided to throw the rat into the dungeons. Every day she would get a loaf of bread and a glass of water, nothing more. No one was allowed to talk to her or give her light. This is where Hattie stayed for the rest of her life.
I have just received great news. The crown Prince of Kyrria has been killed. My "dear" stepsister must be absolutely miserable. I never dreamed writing one little letter and crying in front of that gullible Albert would cause so much pain to her. I-
As Hattie was writing all this, Albert was sneaking up behind her. He wanted to surprise her as they were to be married in a week. He had arranged a wonderfully romantic evening for them. He had fallen deeply in love with her, and had been counting days since he had proposed to her,
He shifted the flowers in his hand to under his arm, grabbed her shoulders and yelled, "Surprise!"
"Oh, Albert, you scared me so much. Let me just put this-"
"What is it? Let me see." He grabbed it just before she closed the book. As he read the diary page, the expression on his face changed from ecstasy to disbelief.
"Do you mean to tell me that all this suffering and pain, all this killing, is based on a lie from you!? Do you mean, that the crown Prince of Kyrria, is dead and you are happy!"
"Albert let me explain. You-"
"There is nothing to explain. You have broken years of peace, you have killed millions, and you have made a fool out of me. The punishment for this is death. I seriously hope that you are not deluded enough to think, that I will still marry you. Now you had better follow me. You are going to tell the King what you have done."
Hattie very meekly followed Albert who had given his horse the flowers as a treat. He made her run in front of his horse all the way.
When they reached the court, Albert was furious, as was the rest of the court. However, they decided that death was to quick a punishment for her. Therefore, they decided to throw the rat into the dungeons. Every day she would get a loaf of bread and a glass of water, nothing more. No one was allowed to talk to her or give her light. This is where Hattie stayed for the rest of her life.
