Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📗

"You...you're just like your mother," he said in awe as my mother smiled down at me.

I chuckled and couldn't stop but looked at them. 

"Blue..." I sobbed into their arms as I felt them looking at me confused.

I smiled brightly before muttering.

"Blue's my favorite color,"

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I was shown around the castle, introduced to several important people of the kingdom. I was respected and adored by everyone in this short period but I was still anxious about something. 

After spending time with my parents, they told me to rest and get ready for a vent that was happening tonight. They said they had arranged a ball for my return to my real home, to them. Angelina was with me all the time, wiping my tears, and making me feel better.

I was missing Falcon, terribly. I had everyone by my side, my mother, my father, my people but not my best friend, not the person who protected me. There was this void in my heart that was not going to fill anytime soon. With Lucifer as a threat to my parents, I was still not sure why did he let me be with them? Something fishy was going on in his mind.

"Get ready Sarah. You got less than an hour. People of Zhoutis want to meet their princess." Angelina said opening the door of the closet and ruffling through the clothes. 

Princess. It sounded strange.

"May I come in?" I looked around hearing the familiar voice of my mother. She stood near the door looking gently at me with her hands crossed in front of her.

"Of-of course," I said quickly walking towards her. She smiled as she stepped inside and took my hands in her.

"How are you feeling?" She asked rubbing soothing circles on the back of my hand.

"It's umm..it's good to be home," I whispered looking at her. The warmness and kindness were dancing in her eyes while she was looking at me. She missed me and so did I.

"I bought you something. Would you like to see it?" She whispered the last part wiggling her eyebrows making a small laugh escape my lips.

"Of course, Mother," I said softly looking at her thinking about all those years I've missed with her, with my blood. 

"Come in Maria," she said still looking at me. A woman in her late forties walked inside holding a beautiful blue colored gown as she placed it on the couch placed nearby and walked outside before bowing down.

Mother led me towards the couch as she pointed at the dress.

"When I was first crowned as Queen of Zhoutis, my mother weaved this for me." There was a strange emotion flickering in her eyes as she looked down at the dress.

"It's...beautiful.." I breathed out. The beauty of the clothing was extravagant beyond this world. The color, the vibe, the design, everything was exquisite.

"It would make me overjoyed if you would wear this tonight," she softly muttered turning her head to look at me.

"I have lots of...feelings secured with this," I saw her gulping down before she blinked her eyes and looked at me.

"You will enhance its beauty," she smiled brightly before kissing my forehead.

"I will," I said as she smiled softly and walked away leaving me wondering.

It was evident that she was missing her mother.

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To be continued...