A/N Hey there! Another update from me, because I got such lovely reviews! Aw you guys are so sweet! 5 whole reviews! Except I got 2 from wow, who is anonymous. Anyway thanks for the reviews! Glad you liked the chapters, and the storyline! I hope I can live up to it, in this chapter... I'm not sure how many more there will be! And I'm sorry I was mean to Fin, but it wasn't really me, it was the Queen! Or her godfather? Who is the true evil one? Read on to find out!
"Your what?" Ty staggered back as we all turned to stare at him.
"My son," Kestra said simply, I noticed even Sullivan looked shocked.
"But, you aren't my mother, I... she died when I was 5, you killed her!"
"No, well I mean yes, I did kill her, but she isn't your real mother, you are the lost prince of Hadanim, Tynan, you are my and my husband, the King's child."
"That's impossible," Fin said, "The King died centuries ago,"
"Did he?" Kestra said, with a small smile on her face, "Or is that just what we wanted you to think? You think you know everything don't you Finley? Father, send for the King," Sullivan bowed slightly, still looking shocked, then he hurried out of the room.
"But what about my parents," Ty mumbled, still looking extremely shocked.
"Ah, well that's a long story to go into, but I suppose I can shorten it, to just the main points. Centuries ago your father decided it wasn't safe for him to rule the kingdom, he wanted me to give up my place as queen, so we could go and live a simple life in the country," Kestra rolled her eyes, "Fool that he is, anyway I persuaded him that we were needed to be rulers, for the good of Hadanim, so instead he pretended he was dead, so that he could go off to his farm and only come back here to visit me. Anyway, centuries later, we found out we were expecting you, now this of course would ruin his disguise. So we hid the fact I was pregnant, and gave you away. To the sorceress, his childhood friend, but then i found out she was in the rebbelion, and killed her." Kestra smiled as if this was the most simplest thing to do.
"The King's been alive, all this time. And he let you do this to his country? To his people?" Fin looked dismayed, crushed.
"Yes, I wouldn't do anything with out his permission of course," Kestra looked innocent, "My Godfather however," She paused, "I suppose it wouldn't matter to let you in on it, seeing as your sentenced to death anyway, well my godfather is a sorcerer, and he may have cast a little spell on The King, so that he understands that my way is the right way." Kestra smiled, and there was nothing innocent or friendly in it.
Suddenly the door opened, and in came a tall man, with hair long and blonde like Fin's, pointy ears, and Ty's sparkling blue eyes.
"My dear? Sullivan said..." The Fairy King's eyes suddenly met Ty's, "You had found our son,"
"Yes, turns out he is a rebel, plotting to kill me." Kestra said, an amused look on her face, "I told you we should have kept him, or at least given him to someone who didn't hate me. The sorceress has warped his mind, turned him against me, his own mother."
"You aren't my mother," Ty said, quietly but firm, "You may have given birth to me, but my true mother raised me, taught me what's right and what's wrong, and everything you do, everything you have ever done, is wrong!" His voice had been getting louder and he shouted the last bit,
"Now son, calm down," The King said calmly,
"Don't tell me to calm down, and don't call me son!" Ty strode across the room and shoved The King, making him fall to the ground, "I am not your son!"
"Kayla now!" Fin shouted at me, waking me from my trance like state, I knew now was the moment to kill her, but how could I, I had no weapons, and what would Ty think now?
"The slippers Kayla," Ty shouted as he wrestled with the King, keeping him pinned,
I was still frozen, how could I possibly do anything to her, and what on earth did Ty mean by her slippers? Suddenly Shaylee broke away from me and ran straight into Kestra, so she too was on the ground. It was then I noticed she was wearing the same glass slippers as yesterday. The slippers, of course. Kestra jumped up, throwing Shaylee off her, I then walked calmly over to her.
She sneered at me, "Oh what are you going to do, you are a mere mortal!" she pulled on my tunic then gripped my neck and lifted me off the ground. I positioned myself, and kicked her squarely in the stomach. She dropped me and I landed... straight onto her feet, and the glass slippers.
A loud CRACK rang around the room, along with a shriek from Kestra. As I stood and watched, the Golden Goblin Queen began to crack, golden light pouring from each crack, as each crack got bigger and more appeared. Then with a final bang she disappeared, into an explosion of light so bright I found I couldn't see anything for a few seconds.
"What? What happened?" The King looked dazed as Ty helped him off the floor, "Have I been asleep?" He looked around him, puzzled.
"Shaylee!" I ran over to where my sister was lying on the ground. She wasn't breathing. "Shaylee," I sobbed, tears pouring over her crumpled body. I stroked her face gently, "Shaylee," I whispered once more.
A/N Well, the goblin queen is dead, taking Shaylee with her. Only one chapter to go (which I shall write now,) but that's only getting uploaded when I get some reviews. Oh I was going to finish it in this chapter, but I thought I'd give you a little cliffie!
