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Chapter I

 

“Are you sure you do not request any more?”

  “No, peasant. I beg for you to leave me.”

  The servant bowed to the harsh prince and left the room.

  Prince Austin sat down again and placed his baklava pastries on his bedside table. When Princess Dawn arrives this evening, I shall retrieve the pastries for her, Conner thought. He was cold, mean, and easily made upset. His brother, although, was different. Prince Conner was polite to everyone, even servants, calm, and spoke enough to be known as a Prince of Straux Kingdom.

  A knock on Austin’s door interrupted his thoughts. “What?”

  “Please come down, for Princess Dawn has arrived.”

 “I’m coming!” Austin said a bit too annoyed.

  “Please, Queen Imani said not to argue. Prince Conner is already there!” said the servant.

  “Do not speak to me! Realize your place in this kingdom! Filthy little peasant. Lead me to her!” Austin said coldly.

  “Yes, Your Highness!” the servant nodded quickly and glided down the stairs of the castle.

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“It is a pleasure to meet you, Prince Austin.” Princess Dawn bowed.

  “As it is to you. This is my mother, Queen Imani. She prefers to be called Mil. Queen Mil. This is my brother. Prince Conner. We are same age, born a few days apart. I was born after. We are not twins.” Austin bowed back.

  Dawn simply nodded. She did not smile. She did not show any emotion besides blankness. A raccoon, small for one for that matter, sat on Dawn’s shoulder. She often gave it a pet and then left it still.

  “Would you like to go for a walk in the castle?” Austin asked politely. He felt awkward, seeing as he had never been polite before. Not even to his own mother.

  “Oh, no. I am gracious for the offer. May I stroll in the forest myself? Alone?” Dawn asked and stroked the raccoon once more.

  “Um…” Austin looked to his mother.

  “Oh, of course dear.” Mil nodded and smiled warmly. She caressed the soon-to-be daughter-in-law.

  “Such a pleasure to meet you all.” Dawn bowed quickly and left.

  Conner seemed interested. “Mother, may I go check on the rodent pen?” The castle’s “rodent pen” was closest animal shelter to the forest, and the path was right along with it.

  “Perhaps…yes I believe so.” the queen nodded and plastered another smile on her face. Imani was in pain everyday. She barely left the stables unless she had urgent duties. The queen was known for her love of horses, and of plenty other animals for that. Mil said the stables calmed her nerves and made her relaxed.

  “Thank you, Mother. I haven’t seen Ruby all day.” Conner smiled. He hurried out. Ruby was a ferret that had been Conner’s friend since as long as anyone could remember.

  “I shall see you soon at dinner, Brother.” Austin said curtly. He practically spat at his own brother, who was taller, more skilled, and older. Some say wiser and kinder.

  “Yes.” and with that single word of displeasure, Conner left the castle.

Chapter II

 

When Prince Conner arrived at the rodent pen, he saw Ruby pounding right for him. Ruby jumped on Conner and nipped happily.

  “Ah, Ruby. A pleasure to see you!” Conner laughed. He placed the ferret on his shoulder when he heard the footsteps of Princess Dawn.

  Dawn stopped abruptly when she realized Conner was there, hearing her coaxing her raccoon to speak up. “Crimson, I beg of you to speak to me. What did you think of—Prince Conner!” Dawn’s anxious face went cold and red.

  “Oh, hello Princess.” Conner stood. Ruby sat upon Conner’s shoulder, very still.

  “I was on my way to the forest as I believe you know! Did you follow me, or merely want to visit these…pets of yours.” Dawn said “pets” as if she were saying “idiot” or “scum.”

  “Not pets. Never pets. The animals choose you. This here is Ruby. A ferret, as I believe you would know.” the eighteen-year-old patted the ferret and took her in his arms.

  “Ah.” Conner noticed Dawn’s face was a bit less cold. “Well I shall be on my way.”

  “I shall come. You would never want to get lost in the woods. My father died there.” Conner said quickly, for he was intrigued by the mysterious ways of Dawn.

  “I do not need help! I am perfectly capable doing things myself. Off to you!” and Dawn walked into the forest with raccoon on her shoulder.

  Conner ran after her.

  “I do not take commands from someone who does not belong to this kingdom, but of a kingdom farther away.”

  “True.” was all Dawn said, still walking.

  “Well, my truth is that I am interested in you. Perhaps my brother is not.”

  “That’s nice.” Dawn did not slow.

  “What is your raccoon’s name?” Conner caught up to her. He did not reach out to pet it, but looked at it.

  “Crimson. Little Crimson is his full and proper name, but he prefers to be called Crimson. And your little pet?” Ruby asked, showing much disdain.

  “Once again I tell you, I do not have pets, the animals choose. This ferret is named Ruby. People who call it ‘that ferret’ will ever be unappreciated.” Conner explained calmly.

  “I see. Do you mind?” Dawn reached a hand close to the ferret’s head.

  “Eh…” Conner hesitated, but soon nodded.

  “I understand how protective you are of this—I mean Ruby.” Dawn said. Her face was still cold otherwise showing no emotion. Crimson twittered when Dawn touched Ruby’s head. She pet. 

  “Oh? Do you?” Conner asked as he lifted Ruby off his shoulder.

  “Yes. Crimson and I have been together for ten years now. I found him when I was eight. We met in the castle’s attic. Poor dear. Everyone hated him until I took him under my wing.” Dawn explained smoothly. Her voice was no longer cold, but sounded rather annoyed.

  “Not the whole story is it?” Conner put Ruby on the forest floor.

  “No.” Dawn said. She had jet black hair, with white streaks that you could barely see. Dawn also had deep blue eyes.

  “Ah,” Conner looked at the time. “Oh, dear. I must go. Dinnertime. Shall we run together, or would you like to walk back alone?”

  “I shall walk back alone, thank you.”

  “All right. I shall see you soon.” and Conner ran off to his castle.

Chapter III

 

“Brother, where have you been?” Prince Austin asked coldly, taking hold of Conner’s shoulder firmly.

  “The rodent pen.” Conner said stiffly.

  Austin tightened his grip. “What were you doing there? Having a nice chat with Princess Dawn were you?”

  “No, Brother. I demand you to let go of me.” Conner glared.

  “Never.”

  “Now!”

  “How many times must I say it?” Austin tightened the grip even more.

  Conner tore his shoulder from Austin’s hand, showing no sign of pain. 

  “Brother, those who give more thought to them around him will be much more knowledgeable.”

  “Don’t speak to me in riddles, idiot.” Austin drew himself to his full height, an inch-and-a-half shorter than Conner.

  “Since I do, you cannot call me idiot.” Conner said calmly. “Now, Brother, if you don’t mind I’d like to go and eat dinner with my kinder family members. I’m sure Princess Dawn is expecting you to meet her here. Good day.”

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“Princess Dawn.” Austin bowed slowly.

  “Prince Austin.” Dawn did not bow, but spoke flatly. Crimson stood still then chirped loudly.

  Austin showed now interest.

  “What a burden it is to be made to keep these animals near us.” he said and rolled his eyes. He smiled, thinking Dawn would feel the same.

  Dawn hesitated, but then said, “Why, yes…yes it is.” and she smiled back blankly and took the arm that was offered by Austin.

  “Off to dinner now. Once again, everyone is there besides me.” Austin laughed.

  Dawn let the smile come back, but it was cold and fake, just as the one before. She heard Crimson twitter quietly in her ear.

  “For dessert I have baklava for you. I did not want it, so I decided that you could try it.” Austin went on.

  “You had it for yourself, but did not want it. So you give it to me?” Dawn asked slowly and frostily.

  “Yes. Is that not what you want?”

  “Well, I do not take extras from people, and I certainly do not want to be felt as an extra that can be just given things that are not wanted, and is expected to use, eat, or care for.” Dawn took her arm abruptly from Austin.

  “I apologize.”

  “You should.” Dawn said callously.

  Austin did not stop, but was stunned by Dawn’s rudeness. “Princess, you should not be rude to those who have power over you.”

  “You have no power over me.” Dawn said swiftly.

  “I’m sorry, but I do.” and the two entered the Royal Dining Room. There was The Great Hall, for feasts and parties, but the Royal Dining Room was smaller with a long table that could fit fifteen people.

  “Austin!” Queen Mil displayed another fake smile on her face.

  “Good evening, Mother.” Austin kissed his mother on the cheek then led Dawn to her seat next to the queen.

  “Thank you.” Dawn said stiffly. She was extremely uncomfortable from the talk with her soon-to-be husband.

  Austin was silent as he took his seat beside Conner. At the head of the table was King Ray. He was Austin’s uncle and Queen Mil’s brother. The man took the place of Mil’s husband, who had died a year ago. The queen was still mourning a bit over his death.

  At the other end was Cook Devon. Queen Mil, Dawn, Conner, and Austin were alone in the middle of the table.

  “Good evening Princess Dawn. I am sorry I failed to greet you at the gate this afternoon.” Ray apologized.

  “Good evening. You did not miss much.” Dawn said carelessly.

  “Ah.” Ray nodded unsurely. “Anyhow, I would like to thank our cook, Devon. To Devon!” Ray raised his wine glass.

  “To Devon!” everyone echoed.

  Conner stole a look at Dawn. Luckily, she did not notice, so Conner gazed at her until her glass was firmly on the table. Dawn did her movements with much grace. Conner noticed on her index was a gold ring with a red gem. On her middle finger was a silver ring with a black moon on it.

  “Feast!” Cook Devon shouted loudly. Everyone but Conner and Dawn immediately ate their food.

  Austin took his chicken leg first and devoured it.

  Dawn winced and looked away not caring if she was being impolite.

  Conner looked disgusted and tapped Austin’s shoulder.

  “What?” Austin asked angrily with chicken spitting out of his mouth.

  “Swallow! And use a fork!” Conner shoved a fork in his face.

  “Fine!”

  Conner began to eat with more manners. “Uncle.” he said when he looked up. He had been eating before, but had stopped. His face was gray.

  “Ray! Ray, are you all right?!” Mil jumped up from her seat and ran over to her brother.

  “No…no.” Ray rolled his eyes and his head fell backward.

  “RAY!” Mil screamed. “GET THE PHYSICIAN!”

  “Go, Conner!” Austin said. He was just sitting there in shock.

  Conner wanted to force Austin to get the physician himself. Nonetheless, Conner raced off.  He could’ve sworn he saw a smile etching onto Austin’s face.

  Dawn stood and took her napkin. She went to the kitchen and wet it. “Queen Mil, put this on his forehead.” Dawn said worriedly.

  “—Sniff—thank you—sniff—Dawn.”  Mil took the napkin and placed it over the red forehead of King Ray.

  “Your Highness!” Dr. Brian came running.

  “Doctor! Ray….Ray, well I don’t know what happened to Ray but he just…” Queen Mil’s voice drifted off. 

  “I understand.” Dr. Brian nodded. He ordered people to get a cot and carry King Ray up to his bedchamber. The servants did so.

 

After a while, Austin and Dawn went up to see the king.

  “Uncle? Uncle, are you all right?” Austin asked.

  “Come to me, boy.” King Ray said hoarsely.

  “Uncle?” Austin moved forward and took his Uncle’s hand.

  “Ah, there you are. I am fine, boy. Tired. Aching. But I am sure I will get better.” Ray said with his eyes half open.

  “I am happy to hear that, sir. This is my betrothed, Princess Dawn. She wished to come with me.” Austin stood and dropped Ray’s hand harshly on the bed. He also ignored the groan of pain.

  “Your Majesty.” Dawn bowed.

  “Dawn. What a beautiful name.” Ray smiled.

  “As to a beautiful girl?” Dawn asked.

  Ray chuckled. “Yes. Of course.”

  Dawn barely smiled. Her face was cold, as usual, but the tone of her voice was light.

  “All right off to you. I heard Conner was in the forest, so I guess you two are on your own.” Ray said huskily.

  “Yes, Uncle.” Austin bowed once again with Dawn.

  “Good day, sir.” Dawn left the room after Austin.

  Austin chewed at his lip while Dawn kept her head high and proud. “I am sorry about your uncle, Austin.”

  “Thank you for your concern, Dawn.” Austin said stiffly.

  Dawn was silent. Once again, the couple had their arms linked, but Dawn hadn’t pulled away yet, as Austin had hoped. He needed her to trust him.

  “Would you please let me go? I wish to take a tour of the animal pens on the castle property, if you do not mind.” Dawn stared straight ahead.

  “I suppose you can. Be back before it is time for bed. Do you need a candle light?” Austin asked.

  “In the forest? Near plants? Isn’t that dangerous?” Dawn asked, knowing the answer.

  “Well, yes. I suppose so. Take a heat lamp. It will provide enough light.” Austin stopped at his bedchamber and went in. Dawn waited at the door.

  “Here, take this one. I have plenty more in my closet. I will see you in a few hours, then, Miss Dawn.” Austin said.

  “Of course.” Dawn said grimly. She took the lamp and then made her way to the stairs. The skirt of Dawn’s dark blue silky dress was flowing swiftly behind her. At the draw-bridge door, Dawn took her hooded-cape, which was also dark blue, and threw it on. She pulled up the hood, and tied a loose knot around her throat.

  She strode across the draw-bridge over the moat, and then took the path to the hound pen.

  Dawn was well aware that the whole time she had been with Austin that Crimson was sitting quietly on her shoulder. Finally, he twittered in her ear.

  “Crimson, I was not serious when I agreed with Austin about the burden of animals. You know I just love animals. And I would die, if you taken away.” she massaged behind the raccoon’s ear.

  I thought so, came Crimson’s voice in Dawn’s head. I am not fond of this Prince Austin, though. His smell is most unwelcoming.

  “Yes, I agree. When you look at him, what do you see?” Dawn asked curiously. She stopped in the path and tore across the lawn to the maze of willow trees. She settled under a nice tall one.

  I see a harsh, stony, and cold heart. He does not treat people well. I also see some kind of plan forming in his mind. But I cannot look deep enough to see what the plan is. Crimson said thoughtfully.

  “What do you know of the plan, although you cannot see much?” Dawn asked. She placed Crimson on the ground next to the trunk of the willow tree.

  Yes, I do not see much. But I see that it is bad. It has something to do with power…and…well it is much too hard for me to describe. I am sorry to disappoint you, Dawn. Crimson somewhat nodded.

  “You are so wise. You could never disappoint me.” Dawn cooed.

  I thank you. But it is not I who is wise. I just know a lot by being able to see into peoples’ minds. Crimson said humbly.

  “Nevertheless…” Dawn said.

  What are you thinking?

  “Of Conner. He seems…different. Do you not think that the coldness of heart should run in the family?” Dawn looked up the trunk of the tree.

  You never know. Perhaps Conner received this kindness from others of the family. Mil does not seem cold. Mayhap Conner’s birth-father was kind. Crimson thought.

  “You are very right…” Dawn said. “Hmmm, I think I see Conner. Crimson what do you think of him?”

  He is kinder. He shares the love of animals with you. Ruby, remember the ferret? Well, she seems strong. He is most definitely interested in you. Crimson explained.

  “Well, thank you, Crimson. I cannot believe how easy it is for you to impress me.” Dawn smiled.

  I’m glad I can make you smile. Crimson hopped onto Dawn’s lap.

  Conner was walking around the willow tree garden. He would laugh at times, looking at Ruby.

  Perhaps he can talk to Ruby also. Crimson said.

  Dawn nodded as she gazed at Conner. He bent down to look at a flower. He sniffed it, and sneezed. Dawn almost smiled as he laughed.

  He came closer, and Dawn decided to climb up the tree. She wasn’t sure if Conner purposely came to find Dawn, or if it was a mere coincidence.

  “Come on, Crimson!” she whispered-yelled.

  Do not worry, I am coming! Crimson jumped onto the trunk and crawled up.

  The bark tore at Dawn’s dress but she ignored it. Even when a thorn tore at her cheek and blood dribbled down. Dawn winced, but otherwise showed no sign of pain.

  Are you all right? Crimson noticed the blood.

  Dawn nodded. “Let’s see what Conner will do.” she said when Conner neared.

  “…Ruby, no!” he laughed aloud. Ruby jumped off his hand and onto the shrub. Since it was firm, she could crawl on it.

  “Ruby, let’s stop over at this tree so I can give you so food.” Conner picked up Ruby quickly and plopped her on his shoulder.

  Dawn gasped slightly as she felt a sharp pain on her cheek. Another thorn dug into the wound, as she had leaned her head on a branch. More blood fell down her cheek.

  Conner stopped at the trunk and looked around. “Who’s here? Show yourself!” he demanded.

  Dawn sighed aloud, and said, “Hello, Prince Conner.”

  He looked up and saw Dawn and Crimson. “Oh, Dawn! I did not know you liked to stroll in the gardens as I do.” Conner smiled.

  Dawn did not smile. Her expression was soft, though, and a smile was begging to come on. She willed it away. Dawn cocked her head. “I shall come down.”

  “Would you like any help?” Conner stood back.

  “No, no.” Dawn shook her head. Sliding her bottom off the branch, Dawn grabbed hold of another branch so she was hanging, her feet a few feet off the ground. Dawn let go.

  Conner realized Dawn would have been hurt if she felt the ground, and immediately ran under. The princess fell on top of him, and the two were lying on the ground on top of each other.

Chapter IV

 

“Oh, my goodness! Conner, I told you help was not needed!” Dawn rolled off of Conner.

  “I am sorry, Dawn, but you would’ve been hurt if I hadn’t done that. Far more than a back ache, which is what I have now.” Conner explained as he dusted off his shirt.

  Dawn nodded stiffly. He was still feeling pain from the wound.

  “Oh! Are you all right?” Conner asked, noticing the blood on her cheek.

  “I-I’m fine. It’s nothing.” Dawn shook her head. Pain was etched on her face.

  “No it sure is something. Did you injure it twice or something?” Conner tucked the black hair behind Dawn’s ear. She inched away a bit.

  “Please, just let me help you once.” Conner said desperately. It wasn’t out of interest it was out of mere kindness.

  Dawn hesitated. She looked to Crimson, but his face was blank. She sighed. “Um…all right.”

  Conner nodded, satisfied. He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket on his pants and took a bottle of water to make it moist. He then wiped at the wound.

  Dawn felt his hands. They were callused, but gentle. Conner’s breathing was slow and calm. He took a bandage and put it on Dawn’s scratch. She smiled, but was sure that Conner didn’t see it, because he did not smile back.

  “All better?” he asked.

  “Yes. Thank you.” she nodded. Dawn shook her head so that all the hair that was tucked behind her ear would come out.

  “Why white?” he asked.

  She supposed he was referring to her highlights. “Because it was possible.” she said, with an obvious tone.

  “Ah. I see. Dawn?” Conner looked straight into the girl’s eyes.

  “Yes?” she looked straight back into the black eyes.

  “Do you wish to marry Austin?”

  Dawn looked taken aback. “Well I have not much choice.”

  “True…but if you did?”

  “I am not sure.”

  “Oh.”

  Dawn was sure. She would certainly not marry him. She would have much preferred Conner, if she had to.

  “Dawn, as I have told you before, I am interested in you…and—” Conner was cut off by Dawn.

  “Have you ever been made to be married? Sorry to interrupt.”

  “It’s fine. And yes, I have. Her name was Belle of Frem. She had long, curled, brown hair. Her eyes were big and brown. She was cold and mean. I finally admitted that I had not wanted to marry her. Belle did not want to marry me, either. You would think that would hurt my feelings, but it did not.” Conner explained.

  “I do not think it would. It would only if one were to love the other, but the other did not love back. I would not think it to be insulting either.” Dawn replied.

  “You are a different girl, Dawn.” Conner cocked his head and narrowed his eyes. A smile was brought to his lips.

  “Is that a compliment?” Dawn asked, widening her eyes in innocence.

  Conner laughed. “Yes!”

  Dawn smiled. It was a small, content, smile, but it was barely noticeable. That is why Conner did not see it.

  “Thank you, then.” and the two sat there, leaning on their sides, gazing into each other’s eyes.

  I like this man. Crimson told his mistress. Dawn’s eyes twinkled.

  She is nice. Ruby told her master. Conner smiled a boyish smile.

  Finally, Dawn leaned forward. She blushed, but still did so.

  Conner followed. Dawn closed her eyes slowly. Their lips met.

  Conner embraced Dawn. By this time it was dark, the stars were shining down, and the moon was up. In mid-kiss, Conner opened his eyes and saw Dawn’s black moon ring shining. His eyes smiled and then closed again.

  Soon they broke apart. Dawn looked surprised but pleased. Conner was smiling.

  But Dawn soon looked distressed. “I must go! Austin requested me to be back at his bedchamber in an hour or two! Its almost been three! I am sorry, Conner. Thank you, though.” she stood and picked up Crimson. While she was running across the lawn, she looked back smiling.

  But not big enough…

Chapter V

 

“Good evening, Austin. I am sorry I was late. I found an injured hummingbird. It needed to be helped.” Dawn bowed.

  “I thought you said animals were a burden.” Austin narrowed his eyes.

  “They are not!” Dawn said.

  “It is what you had said.” Austin insisted.

  “If I did, I suppose I had a dose too much of champagne!” Dawn furrowed her eyebrows.

  “Perhaps…” Austin let it go. He looked up at the ceiling.

  Dawn did also, seeing such beauty, that she took a step back to the door.

  Angels were flying about with ribbons wrapped around their bodies. They were flying up in the clouds with each other. Music notes were flying in the air and the angels were riding Pegasus’ at times.

  Dawn fought the urge to make the horses come alive. The urge to really see the angels fly. The urge to see notes floating in the air. The urge—

  “Beautiful, is it not?” Austin’s voice broke through her thoughts.

  “Yes…it is.” Dawn said dazed.

  “There’s a bathroom through there, so you can change.” Austin explained. He sat down on his side of the bed and let Dawn change.

  “Thank you.” she said simply and left to go to the bathroom.

  Austin nodded after the door closed. He then threw a baklava biscuit at the trash can. He muttered curses under his breath about Dawn. “Dawn? Dawn are you done?”

  No answer.

  Austin sat up. “Dawn?”

  Still no answer.

  He got up and knocked on the bathroom door, accepting silence. He opened it.

  Austin gasped when he felt a breeze of cold air. The window was wide opened, with a strip of pale blue cloth on it.

  The cloth from Dawn’s nightgown. Austin glared at a picture in the bathroom. He glared at a specific person.

  He was glaring at Conner.

 

“Dawn! DAWN!” Austin yelled. He was dressed in his pajamas, but had his boots on.

  Austin first searched the forest, calling her name. He once even called Conner’s, though he was sure Dawn didn’t like the boy.

  Austin then searched the animal pens. Every single one. No one. Not even a foot print.

  The rose gardens were empty also. So was the bush garden. Only the willow garden was left.

 

While Austin was searching the willow garden, he ran into Conner.

  “What are you doing out so late, Brother?” Austin asked suspiciously.

  “I just heard you calling for Dawn. She’s not in your bedchamber?” Conner looked troubled.

  “No, she isn’t. I believe she crawled out the window.” Austin explained with his eyes narrow.

  “Out the window?” Conner croaked.

  “Yes.” Austin nodded. I can do it now, while he’s alone. While we’re alone. But why now? I’m looking for Dawn…it would be better if she were here.

  “Well, Brother, we might as well make some use of ourselves. And actually cooperate here. You go right, I’ll go left.” Conner said evenly.

  “All right.” and the brothers did so.

 

Austin found Dawn curled up by a fallen down tree. Her head was down in her arms, and she was shaking.

  “Dawn?” Austin’s voice quivered.

  Dawn sniffed and raised her head. She did not turn to face Austin.

  “Dawn?” he said again.

  The princess turned her head and hissed, baring her teeth. Her eyes were blood red and her canine teeth were sharp. The black hair fell over her eyes, and dark purple circles were under them.

  Austin screamed and ran away. “CONNER! CONNER!” he roared. “CONNER!”

  “What?! Did you find her?” Conner came running.

  “N-no! L-l-look!” Austin gasped.

  “Look? Look where?” Conner came closer.

  “Over…th-there!” Austin yelped.

  Conner was going to ask if he was in pain, but decided against it. He went to where Austin had come from. “Dawn?”

  Heavy breathing was his answer. Someone with dark hair and a pale blue dress drenched with black liquid was standing with their back to Conner.

  “Dawn is that you?” Conner asked gently.

  The girl did not turn.

  Conner moved forward. “Dawn, I am moving toward you. Give me a sign who you are.”

  The person turned around. Their eyes were bright orange, with a tinge of green. Her lips were blood-red. Purple circles were still under her eyes, and the black hair had no white in it while it hung over her face.

  “Oh, my goodness. Dawn?” Conner took a step toward her again.

  Dawn took one step back. She shook her head wildly. “Go!” she said hoarsely.

  Conner marveled at Dawn’s eyes.

  “So your not Dawn?”

  “I am. Please go.” she gasped. Dawn backed away more.

  “What is wrong with you, Dawn? Why are you like this?” Conner stepped forward again.

  “Please, C-Conner!” she stuttered on his name.

  “But why?”

  “I . . . . . . . I do not want to hurt you.” she looked up and her eyes bored into Conner’s.

  He stepped back, feeling the power from her gaze. “How could you hurt me?”

  She choked and shook her head. “You must go now. You have seen too much. Please!” she begged. Dawn stepped back.

  “Dawn—”

  “JUST GO!” she bellowed.

  Conner turned and ran, feeling a boom from the loud voice Dawn had used. It was so inhuman. Yet, he thought Dawn was just a beautiful as she was when she was normal looking, with the piercing blue eyes, the jet-black hair, white streaks, rosy lips, cold attitude. He loved it all.

  “D-did you s-see?” Austin whimpered.

  “Yes, I did. We should go.” Conner said coldly.

  “What am I going to do, Conner? I am going to marry a monster!” Austin whined.

  “If you will not take her who will?” Conner stared straight ahead.

  “You’re the one who loves her!” Austin pointed out.

  “That is not true! Austin, I would not love the one who is already to be married.” Conner said ferociously.

  “You do say that all the time.” Austin realized.

  “Well, Brother, I suggest we not tell anyone about this encounter. If Dawn escapes again, let her go. She seems to…need it.” Conner sighed. “Good night, Brother.”

  “Good night.” Austin nodded and they both turned their separate ways in the castle hall.

Chapter VI

 

Conner awoke the next morning with memories flooding back to him of the night before. A picture of the monster-Dawn flooded into his mind.

  “Dawn.” he whispered. He jumped out of bed, showered, and dressed himself. For breakfast, he went to the kitchen and found Cook Devon making eggs and bacon.

  “Conner! A pleasant surprise!” Cook Devon smiled.

  “As you are pleasant to me.” Conner smiled feebly. Devon slid some eggs and bacon on Conner’s plate.

  “What’s got you down this mornin’?” Devon frowned as he turned back to the stove.

  “Dreams. They scared me, but made sadness fall over my happiness.” Conner explained depressingly.

  “Dreams of…?” Devon asked as he flipped an egg.

  “Princess Dawn…my brother…” Conner muttered.

  “Ah.” Devon nodded. “You fancy her?”

  “No!” Conner frowned.

  “I saw you staring at her during dinner last night.” Devon chuckled.

  “Guilty.” Conner put his hands up playfully. He leaned his head on his fist and thought of the night before. Oh! I didn’t see Crimson with her! he thought wildly. His eyes got wide as he realized the raccoon that had always been by her side hadn’t there.

  Cook Devon laughed. “All right, well put your dish in the sink across the kitchen. I shall see you at lunch.”

  “Oh, I won’t be here for lunch. I am going to visit my uncle. I have not seen him yet. Do you know anything about him?” Conner asked.

  “Well, he is not doing the best I can say that. He’s got aches and pains, his head is always hot. Can barely get out of bed. Has to be fed by hand.” Cook Devon shook his head sadly.

  “Will he live?”

  “Will he live? Of course! Yes, yes! Do not worry about death, Prince Conner. Just a bad fever, that is all.” Cook Devon said quickly.

  “Oh, good. Well, I must visit Ruby.” Conner nodded quickly. “Thank you, Devon!” and the prince ran out of the castle.

 

Conner stopped at the rodent pen, picked up Ruby, then started for the forest.

  “Dawn!” he called. He just had to talk to her about the night before.

  “Yes? Who’s there?” answered a loud voice.

  “Dawn, it’s me Conner.” Conner called.

  “Oh, Conner.” was the simple, frosty, unhappy tone.

  “Why are you not happy to see me?” Conner searched for the source of the sour voice.

  “Oh, I don’t know. I think it is because the night before someone found me on the edge of the forest looking like the horrid monster I am!” Dawn said sarcastically, with an edge of frustration.

  Conner chuckled.

  “Dawn, I do not care for what the other side of you is,” he looked around in the trees. “all I care for is you.”

  “Huh.” Dawn was not asking a question. She was stating her interest.

  “I can do that only if you tell me the truth…and where you are in this forest.” Conner asked.

  “Turn around.”

  Conner turned after he finished staring in front of himself.

  “Now turn back.”

  Conner turned back and to his amazement, Dawn was sitting on the grass with a patch of daisies around her. “The truth?”

  “I never intend to tell you, Prince Conner.” Dawn stood. She did not smile, but her face was grim and dejected.

  “Will it ‘hurt me?’” he asked with his face unhappy now.

  “Hmm…yes.” Dawn nodded. “I do not want any pleading from a prince. I am sure you would be disgusted with yourself afterwards when you received nothing but unpleasant scowls from the one who you begged.”

  This angered Conner. “You cannot trust me.” it was not a question.

  “Why need I?” Dawn asked coldly.

  “If you’d like to start a relationship, then you—”

  “Excuse me? Relationship? Closest thing I was to a nice and calm relationship was when I was destined to marry that fowl Prince Austin. And I still am. Should you not interfere with your brother’s brides?” Dawn cut Conner off.

  “I—”

  “You will not be able to bribe me with jewels, either,” Dawn continued. “I am not drawn to much, honestly.” she reached up to an animal on her shoulder. It was Crimson.

  Conner jumped, realizing Crimson had been on the princess’s shoulder the whole time.

  “Does he scare you?” Dawn laughed. It wasn’t a happy laugh. It was a cold, heartless laugh.

  “No,”

  “Oh?”

  “You do.” Conner said darkly.

  Dawn laughed the scary laugh again. “How?” she asked, seeming to know the answer.

  “You have let the other part of you take over. You let the scary, monster-like part rule over the calm—but cold—and normal attitude you have. I mean, had,” Conner shook his head in disgust.

  “How is any of that scary?” she stopped smiling and narrowed her eyes in anger.

  “I have no idea.”

  “Huh…” Dawn nodded. She stroked Crimson, and thought that she felt evil; all she needed were black nails. They were already extremely long. “Well, you have not changed the way I am. Come back tomorrow and try again.” Dawn said sarcastically.

  “Oh, I will.” Conner began to back away. “I will.” he breathed and ran off.

 

“Crimson, that boy never gives up. Am I really that intriguing?” Dawn asked sourly. She sat back down.

  Dawn, forgive me, but were you born yesterday? During the night, you’re a…a monster! How interesting is that?

  “I do not know.” Dawn said simply.

  Do not lie. Crimson hissed.

  Dawn sighed. “I am upset. You called me monster. So I must be one.”

  You are being ridiculous. You are making everything harder than it has to be. Relax and let things flow. I know we planned to tell him that you…change during the night every second Saturday of each month, but he’s seen what happened. We just have to explain to him now.

  “Have to? Why do we have to?” Dawn asked.

  Because he already knows…what happens to you! He’s seen it, which is even worse.

  “You are right, Crimson. But you have to admit, I am a monster!” Dawn sighed again.

  I could not think of any other word. Have you not remembered? No one has a name for what becomes of you at those times. And Conner was right, you do not have to let misery and inhumanity take over you.

  “I do not. But it is easier if I do.” Dawn insisted.

  You disgust me. Crimson lightly scratched Dawn’s face. It’s easy either way. You just cannot believe in yourself.

  Dawn winced as the thoughts burned along with the scratch. “Hmph.” she glared and crossed her arms.

  Crimson climbed off Dawn’s shoulder and to her hands. He lightly nibbled the black moon ring.

  “Don’t touch that!” Dawn snapped. She pulled her hand away and shined the black ring.

  You are scared. Crimson stated.

  “I am, Crimson.” Dawn sighed for the third time.

  You’ll get through this. Just try. Crimson jumped back onto Dawn’s shoulder.

  “What now?” Dawn stood.

  The willow garden. We will wait for him.

  Dawn nodded reluctantly and grabbed a bag of honey cakes and pumpkin juice. She ran off to the maze of shrubs.

Chapter VII

 

Austin awoke that morning much later than everyone else. His chambermaid was standing at the door.

  “Fetch my slippers!” he snapped.

  “Yes, Your Highness.” the maid bowed.

  “Where is my robe?” Austin demanded.

  “Right here, Prince.” the maid said quickly. She got the robe and put it around Austin’s shoulders.

  “Dismissed!” Austin spat in the maid’s face.

  She nodded and returned to her spot.

  Austin cursed under his breath as he passed maids gossiping in the hall.

  “Prince Austin!” “Your Highness!” “Sir!” were the greetings that Austin received. He merely grunted.

  “Devon! Give me some eggs.” Austin demanded rudely as he sat down on a chair helplessly.

  “Yes, Prince.” Cook Devon sighed. He got a plate and poured eggs on it and brought it to Austin.

  “Where’s the salt?” Austin snapped.

  “Right here.” Devon placed it by Austin’s plate.

  “Where’s Conner?” Austin asked.

  “He went to the rodent pen.” Devon grumbled.

  “Has he come back yet?”

  “Yes.”

   “Where is he now?”

   “I do not know.”

   “Alright then.” Austin shoved the eggs away. “These are awful. Worst you’ve made Devon. Give me a banana. Make sure its yellow.” Austin made a face.

  “Yeah, okay.” Devon took a banana and handed it to Austin. “Be off.”

  “I’m going.” Austin snapped. He left the castle abruptly and ran to the willow gardens.

 

“Dawn!” he called, as he did the night before.

  Dawn froze in the trees. “Crimson!” she whispered urgently.

  Hush. Do not worry.

  “Alright.” Dawn nodded.

  “Dawn!” Austin called again. “DAWN!”

  “Crimson…” Dawn hissed.

  Shush. And Crimson climbed up the tree. Dawn followed. “Crimson, I swear you’re going to pay for this dress.” she hissed.

  “Dawn, if you’re here, please answer me,” Austin pleaded. To the silence, Austin said, “I know you are here. You just disgust me. I’ll leave you then, in your dense silence.”

  Dawn made a face, but Crimson, lightly biting on her finger, held her back from screaming at Austin. “I can’t believe Mother actually made me marry the dim-witted prince. This whole place is dim-witted.” she said sourly.

  I agree. Crimson nodded.

  “I don’t believe Conner is coming,” Dawn paused. “Crimson, I’ve thought about this for quite sometime, and I think we should just leave.”

  But the marriage. Your mother would disinherit you if you back out. It’s simply not an option. Crimson said.

  “She may disinherit me, but I’d accept it. I do not want to live under rules anymore. It’s absurd to me. Simply absurd…” Dawn’s voice trailed off.

  I daresay you are absurd. What about Conner? I can tell you have feelings for him. Crimson shook his head.

  “What about Conner? He was just another man that was interested in me. I say, he’d most certainly try to forget me if I leave. He’d most certainly want to. Who would want to be engaged with a monster like I?” Dawn wondered aloud.

  Rubbish. But if you insist…Crimson said.

  “Yes, I do insist. It would be for the best.”

  It shall be settled. You must tell Queen Imani at once.

Chapter IX

 

“Tomorrow? Are you saying that you are withdrawing your part of the marriage?” Queen Imani asked astonished.

  “Yes, Your Ladyship.” Dawn curtsied quickly.

  “Well, then,” Imani turned and looked at the awaiting servants. “Please call Dawn’s guards. I’m sure the carriage was stored in the barn.”

  “Thank you, My Queen,” Dawn curtsied again. “Do you wish for me to go fetch my clothes?”

  “I do.” Imani said and turned her back, bowing her head as she resumed her place at the thrown.

  “Good day.” Dawn rushed out of the room, Crimson trailing at her heels.

  Are you sure you are doing the right thing? Crimson asked.

  “Yes, I am sure. But I do hope I do not run into Conner. I hope to not have to bid him goodbye.” Dawn said, picking up the gray skirts of her depressing and tore dress.

  I believe you still have feelings for him, despite the fact you wish you didn’t. Realize it, Dawn. Crimson ran to be at Dawn’s side.

  “Hush up, Crimson. I do not believe I asked for your opinion.” Dawn snapped. When she reached her bedchamber, Dawn threw her clothes into the leather suitcase and soon was packed and ready.

  You are very dim. Crimson insulted his mistress.

  “Why, thank you,” Dawn said sarcastically.

  Ridiculous…Crimson thought.

  “I do not love him, as I’ve said plenty of times.” Dawn spat. She was getting angry now.

  Settle down now, Miss Dawn. I shall stop nagging you about your truthful love for Prince Conner. Do forgive me. Crimson bowed.

  “Oh, hush up,” Dawn glared. She pulled the hem of her dress over her black boots, and began lacing them up more securely this time. “My guards are waiting with the carriage. We cannot waste time, for I will not tolerate having to say good day to Prince Conner.”

  Whatever you say, Princess. Crimson mocked.

  Dawn growled as she grabbed her hooded-cloak and draped it over her shoulders, tying it under her chin.

  “Good afternoon, Princess,” Dawn’s first guard stepped forward. “I believe Prince Austin is coming to bid you goodbye.”

  “Did message get sent to Prince Conner?” Dawn asked.

  “No. Do you wish for it to be sent to him?” the First Guard asked, pausing from turning the handle on the carriage door.

  “No, no! Please, let us get this over with. I would also much prefer not to have to say goodbye to Austin, but if he has already been sent for…” Dawn said quickly.

  “Yes, he has arrived.” the First Guard gestured behind Dawn.

  Dawn looked straight ahead and turned. “Prince Austin.” she curtsied.

  “Princess Dawn,” Austin did not bow. “I am very sorry to hear that you are leaving my family and I. ‘Tis all too early. What made you think this way?”

  “I did not feel the love from you as I wished I did.” Dawn said flatly.

  “Oh,” Austin said. “Certainly, you will visit?”

  “Perhaps.” Dawn nodded.

  “It was a pleasure to meet you, but I daresay, despairing to see that you have withdrawn yourself from the marriage. I shall always remember you, as I have the many other betrothals that soon declined my marriage.” Austin put his hand on Dawn’s cheek.

  “Thank you, for the pleasure of meeting your family.” Dawn pulled away.

  Austin bent down and kissed Dawn’s cheek, then stepped back.

  Dawn curtsied and then said, “Please tell Queen Imani, King Ray, Cook Devon, and Prince Conner I say goodbye, and I give them my luck.”

  “Of course.” Austin waved as Dawn closed the door to the carriage, and

stepped back again.

  Dawn ignored Austin and waited for the carriage to take her home.

  She couldn’t wait. Of course, she knew she wasn’t going to be welcomed warmly. Let alone welcomed at all…

Chapter X

 

When the news of Dawn’s departure reached Conner after he stepped out of his uncle’s bedchamber, he was devastated.

  “What?” he said.

  “I am sorry, sir.” the servant bowed and left quickly to inform the other servants and kitchen hands.

  “Gone…?” Conner fell against the wall. “Oh, good gracious.” he said bitterly.

  “Oh, I do hope you’re happy, Conner,” Austin spat the name. “My plan is rotten now.”

  “Plan?” Conner stared into his younger brother’s eyes.

  “Yes, plan! But it’s ruined, because of you! I need Dawn.” Austin sighed annoyingly and loudly.

  “I suppose I am sorry, then, Brother.” Conner bowed his head.

  “How is uncle?” Austin asked quickly.

  “Not well. I do not suppose he will be living much longer.” Conner said gravely.

  “Excellent,” Austin said under his breath and grinned. “Devastating indeed.”

  “Yes,” Conner’s voice cracked. “Mother ordered me the clean out Dawn’s chamber. Good day, Brother.”

  “Don’t turn into a peasant, High Brother!” Austin called after him.

 

When Conner finished Dawn’s bedchamber, which was quite soon because Dawn mostly slept with her was-to-be husband, he picked up Ruby and told her the news.

   What? She’s gone? I don’t believe it. What had gotten into her?

  “I am not sure, Ruby. We shall live, though. I do have duties to take my mind off her. I will miss her, but I suppose she’s just another bride that rejected the coldness of my brother.” Conner said.

  I agree. I know you…liked her, Conner. But at least you still have me. Ruby licked the side of Conner’s face.

  “Yes.” Conner said simply. He began to stand, and Ruby slid off his lap.

  Perhaps she will come back to visit? Ruby asked.

  “Perhaps…” Conner nodded and held out his arm for Ruby to scurry up on.

  Do not act like this forever. You have duties, and you mustn’t hide yourself from the people that enjoy your presence. You should visit your mother everyday, your uncle twice, make newsletters to the town once a week, and make sure you get every meal. Speaking of newsletters, I believe you should make one about Dawn. The people have the right to know. Ruby soon gave Conner plenty to do.

  “Thank you. I shall get on to that now.” Conner hurried to the castle and began his work. He knew he would soon forget about Dawn, and plus, he had much to do, much to catch up on. And he also needed to keep a watchful eye on his little brother Austin.

  So Conner began the rest of his life, without Princess Dawn of Bluesky Valley.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Three Years Later

Chapter XI

 

Prince Conner woke up that morning and found his ferret, Ruby, snoozing by his feet. He turned to put on his morning glasses and fetch his robe.

  “Good morning, Chris.” Conner bowed quickly to his chamber servant.

  “Good morning,” Christopher bowed back slowly. “How are you?”

  “Quite tired.” Conner slipped on his velvet robe and let Ruby climb up to his shoulder.

  “This was dropped off by your door this morning.” Chris bent and picked up something that looked like a picture frame.

  “I was expecting it.” Conner nodded and took the picture frame. He turned it over to see the picture. It was of a beautiful girl, with jet black and white highlights you could barely see. Her deep blue eyes were, well, deep and dark. Her lips were in a straight line. She was simply beautiful.

  It was Princess Dawn. Conner had not forgotten as he had hoped he would.

 

“’Morning, Brother.” Conner said to his younger brother, Prince Austin.

  “Good morning.” Austin did not look at Conner, for he was too occupied with his new fiancée, Princess Sabrina of Greater Greenfields.

  “Good morning, Conner!” Sabrina chirped joyfully.

  “Good morning, Sabrina.” Conner said calmly. Prince Austin was still rude, cold-hearted, and mean, don’t forget that, but Sabrina had distracted him, so he didn’t have time to be rude.

  Conner did admit, Sabrina was pretty. Her long and wavy reddish-brown hair, big brown eyes, and joyful attitude made her very nice to be around. Some people say she should have been for Conner, but Conner did not accept anymore marriage offers, to his mother’s dismay.

  Oh, I forgot about King Ray! Yes, King Ray died, and Queen Imani could not find anyone who was brave enough to rule in his place, so Conner took his duties, as a Prince and a King. Now, Queen Imani mourns over two deaths. Yes, she is still mourning over her old husband’s death.

  Conner still had Ruby and he could still talk to her. Of course Conner wasn’t happy. He hadn’t seen Dawn in three years, and the whole castle had hoped he would have. Everyday Conner walked to the very willow tree where Dawn had scraped her cheek. The branch was stained with her blood, so Conner broke off the branch and preserved it in his room above the fireplace in a glass case.

  “Mornin’ Prince Conner.” Cook Devon said.

  “Good morning, Sir.” Conner said quietly.

  “What would you like?” Devon asked.

  “What’s available?” Conner replied.

  “Eggs, bacon, pancakes, pumpkin juice, sweet rolls—”

  “I don’t want anything, thank you.” Conner interrupted abruptly and left. Ruby shrugged at Devon and jumped after Conner.

  What’s wrong, Conner? the ferret asked.

  “I feel that something will happen today.” Conner said.

  You say that everyday. It’s probably a false alarm. Ruby looked at Conner.

  “Yes…you’re right. Shall we go to the willow garden?” Conner nodded.

  Yes, of course. Ruby jumped off Conner’s hand and bounded in front of him.

 

Conner and Ruby had a picnic under the tree they called Moonlit Dawn. Moonlit, because every night the moon would shine through the leaves, and Dawn after the princess that had climbed up the tree one wonderful evening.

  Did you hear the recent news? A princess from the west just died. I believe it was one of Dawn’s sisters. Tragic, is it not? Ruby nibbled on a scone.

  “Yes, very.” Conner’s face lighted up at the mention of Dawn’s name.

  They were planning to have the funeral here. They said these gardens were more acceptable for the funeral. Plus, there’s a graveyard here also, and plenty of people from other districts are buried here. Ruby thought casually.

  “Are they?” Conner asked.

  Ruby nodded and glanced up at Conner.

  “Splendid,” Conner smiled. “Did I not tell you something was going to happen today? Oh, I do hope Dawn will be there.”

  I never said we were invited. It was Austin’s bride, not yours. I do not think Queen Imani could stand another funeral.

  “But I am in the king’s place. I should definitely be there.” Conner said arrogantly.

  Now don’t get haughty, Conner. You still are considered the rank of a prince, you know. Ruby warned.

  Conner sighed. “I will be there, Ruby. I will.”

  Of course you will…Ruby grumbled.

Chapter XII

 

Princess Dawn began to dress in her black clothes. Her step-sister Martha had died of a terrible sickness last night, and to Dawn’s dismay, the funeral was being held at a neighboring kingdom. That neighboring kingdom was where Prince Austin’s family resided.

  Dawn was also engaged with another prince. It was arranged, and she did not think she could come to love the man, which Crimson, her pet raccoon, confirmed.

  I know you still remember him. Crimson said.

  “Well of course I do. He was the only man there that I would’ve been able to come to love!” Dawn exploded. She pulled her black dress over her head and tied the gold rope around her waist. She then braided a few strands of her hair and then laced up her black boots. 

  “Miss Dawn, it is time to go. They are loading the coffin into the carriage now. Please come quickly.” Dawn’s servant called through the door.

  “Coming.” Dawn sighed.

  “Quickly, now.”

  “I said I was coming.” Dawn snapped. She hurried out of her bedchamber and joined her other family members.

  Queen Aria was weeping and her second husband had his arms wrapped around her and his face was buried in her hair.

  “Mother, Scott.” Dawn curtsied twice, once to each. Scott was Dawn’s step-father; Aria had lost her first husband in a war.

  “Dawn, will you please start thinking of Scott as your father?” Queen Aria said between sobs.

  “Mother, I only love one father, and that was my real father. Give it up already.” Dawn kept her head high and shot King Scott a hateful look. He didn’t notice, just kept his face in his wife’s hair.

  “Fine!” Queen Aria sobbed harder. Dawn joined her favorite sister, Emilie.

  “Good afternoon, Dawn.” Emilie sighed.

  “Emilie, I know you’re sad. I am, too. But I’m still worried about going to Austin’s kingdom.” Dawn wrapped one arm around her sister’s waist.

  “It’s okay, Dawn. You’ll get through it. Did you get the black roses?” Emilie asked.

  “Yes. Here is yours.” Dawn pinned a small black rose to Emilie’s chest.

  “Thank you.” Emilie nodded and embraced Dawn.

  Dawn hugged back and whispered, “It’s going to be all right. Martha will be taken to Heaven and rejoice with our Lord.” but that wasn’t what Dawn was worried about.

 

On the way to Queen Imani’s kingdom, Dawn, Queen Aria, and Emilie were put in a carriage together. Emilie had her arm around her mother’s shoulders as she cried on Emilie’s shoulder.

  “Mother, calm down. You’re supposed to cry at the funeral, not before hand.” Dawn rubbed Aria’s knee.

  “I know, I know.” Aria nodded sadly.

  “It’s okay, Mother. Martha’s okay. Her spirit still lives.” Emilie comforted.

  “Thank you, Emilie.” Aria lifted her head and sat up straight, dabbing her eyes.

  “It’s true, though.” Dawn agreed. Dawn remembered Crimson on her lap, who was snoozing. He planned to stay awake for the ceremony, but Dawn really needed to talk to him; she poked his stomach twice, but Crimson didn’t budge. Dawn picked him up, lifted him a few inches above her lap, and then dropped him.

  Ahhh, Dawn! Don’t do that! You could’ve given me a heart attack.

  We need to talk. Dawn thought to Crimson.

  You’re still worried about Conner aren’t you?

  Don’t say his name! Dawn winced.

  Sorry. Crimson apologized feebly. Just try to ignore him. I’ll keep my eye on him throughout the ceremony. Anyways, who knows, he might not be there.

  I hope so. But I’m sure he’s eager to see me. Wouldn’t you agree? Dawn looked at Crimson’s deep black eyes.

  Perhaps. Crimson nodded thoughtfully. How much longer?

  “I think we’re almost there…yes, there’s the castle.” Dawn said aloud to everyone, including Crimson.

  Aria sniffed and said, “I shall be strong. Let us join the family who is hosting this sad funeral.”

  “Good, Mother. Just calm yourself. You can get through this.” Dawn nodded.

  Emilie nodded at Dawn, and they stepped out of the carriage together, linking arms. “This is so sad.” Emilie noted.

  “So you noticed.” Dawn said sarcastically.

  “Dawn, this is serious.” Emilie said.

  “Sorry, I’m just worried.” Dawn looked across the flowery garden. The sky was gray and it was cold and windy. Emilie and Dawn parted and took Queen Aria between them.

  “Mother, it’s going to be okay. Don’t worry.” Emilie said for the millionth time.

  “I think she knows, Emilie.” Dawn said.

  “Dawn, remember, serious.” Emilie hissed.

  Dawn looked down and gave Emilie an apologetic look.

  “Girls, don’t get in a fight. Not when the Lord is going to take a body into heaven. Not when He’s going to be here.” Aria scolded.

  “Sorry, Mother.” the sisters mumbled.

  “Ah, I see the gathering! Such a small royal family this kingdom has. The castle is bigger than ours, yet they only have three people.” Aria exclaimed.

  “Yes.” Dawn agreed and searched for the gathering. Sure enough, Dawn saw the back of Queen Imani, Prince Austin, and the back of a princess Dawn did not recognize. Prince Conner seemed to not have arrived.

  Speaking of Princes, Dawn’s betrothed could not make it, which was good, because Dawn did not want to see Conner’s hurt face.

  “Queen Imani!” Aria gushed and hugged Austin’s mother.

  “Welcome, Aria,” Imani smiled hugged back. “I am terribly sorry for the loss of your loved one.”

  “Do not worry. Martha’s spirit still lives. This is my eldest daughter, Emilie.” Aria stepped aside and brought Emilie forward.

  “Good afternoon, Emilie,” Imani hugged Dawn’s sister. “I am sorry about Martha.”

  “It’s a pleasure to meet you. It’s all right, Imani. It was going to happen someday.” Emilie smiled sadly.

  “Dawn! A pleasure to see you again.” Imani shook Dawn’s hand.

  “Hello, Imani.” Dawn smiled weakly.

  “Austin, Dawn is here.” Imani tugged at her son’s sleeve.

  “Dawn! Hello, Dawn. Welcome back!” Austin turned and greeted Dawn eagerly.

  “Who’s this?” Dawn shook Austin’s hand and looked to the princess.

  “This is my new wife, Sabrina.” Austin grinned at Princess Sabrina.

  “Hello, Dawn.” Sabrina smiled warmly and met Dawn with a hug.

  “It’s so nice to meet you. I’ve been wondering who Austin’s new bride was.” Dawn couldn’t help but return the smile.

  “I am so sorry about your step-sister. It must be hard for you.” Sabrina said sympathetically.

  “Don’t worry, Sabrina,” Dawn nodded solemnly. “Has Conner joined another kingdom? I haven’t seen him anywhere.”

  “I was sure you were going to ask about him. He’s coming down right now.” Austin looked as if it were a bad thing.

  Dawn eagerly turned to see the tall and handsome Prince Conner walking across the field with his hands in his pockets. Dawn could see an animal on Conner’s shoulder.

  It’s Ruby! Crimson said excitedly.

  “Oh, it is!” Dawn whispered.

  I haven’t seen you this excited since you were ten-years-old when you met me. Crimson noted.

  Dawn ignored the comment and turned when Conner started lifting his head from watching the ground. Queen Imani met King Scott and the other daughters and when Conner arrived, Dawn ran off to the other side of the gathering to meet the servants and to greet them.

  Dawn watched Conner meet Emilie, and saw him look admiringly at her. Dawn almost panicked, but then reminded herself that she wasn’t in love with him.

  I can tell you envy Emilie. Crimson bared his teeth in a grinning way.

  “Hush up.” Dawn hissed.

  Crimson quieted and the ceremony began. Dawn took her place beside between Aria and her other step-sister, Lina.

  There were prayers and each person from Martha’s family gave a small speech about her. Dawn had said, “Martha was a sweet girl. She was very generous, and helped the servants out in the garden without being asked. She would do things for my family and I. I wish she was still alive.”

  “Thank you, Dawn. Lina, would you please say yours.” the minister asked.

  Dawn was silent and listened to her step-sister’s speech, which was more heartfelt and long. Dawn felt tears coming on, but not because of her dear sister, because of Conner. She wanted him by her side more than anything, right then and there, but she didn’t. She didn’t want him to love her, but she realized she loved him. Crimson nuzzled Dawn’s neck in a comforting way, and Dawn looked down at her hands. I love him, she thought just as the gathering departed for refreshments and food.

  Dawn look. Crimson said urgently.

  Dawn looked up to see Austin pulling Conner by his neck ferociously farther away from the gathering. “Come on.” Dawn began to walk quickly over to Austin and Conner. She listened closely behind a tree.

  “Your time has come, Conner.” Austin said.

  “What do you mean?” Conner growled. It didn’t sound like a question at all.

  “What part of ‘your time has come’ don’t you understand?” Austin asked coldly.

  “Never mind. Well, I don’t think you can do it.

  Crimson. Dawn whined in her head.

  We can’t do anything. Just listen, but if you can’t bare it, I’ll tell you what happened. Crimson said sadly.

  No. Dawn thought simply.

  “Conner, I could’ve done this when Uncle died. I was the one who killed him. I was the one who poisoned his food. It was me. And I killed Father.” Austin said.

  “Y-you?” Conner’s voice was weaker and horrified.

  “Yes, I.” Austin said. Dawn heard him pull something out of his back pocket.

  “Austin, why are you doing those things? Why are you doing this?” Conner asked, and Dawn heard him fall back onto a tree.

  “Power,” Austin said with an obvious tone. “I will kill Sabrina by the time I’m king anyway. No one can rule with me. I rule alone.”

  “Power? What can you do with power?” Conner asked with his voice cracking.

  “Everything.” Austin stepped forward, holding whatever it was in his hand, which was raised above his head.

  “Austin, please. Please, no. Are you going to kill Mother, too?”

  “Of course. I shall rule faster.” Austin stepped again.

  “Austin! Austin, no!” Conner pleaded. “Austin—!”

 “Any last words?” Austin asked frostily.

  “Dawn!” and then Conner’s voice was cut off by a slicing noise and Dawn’s scream.

  “CONNER!” she screamed. “AUSTIN WHAT DID YOU DO?”
  “I did what I had to.” he had a bloody knife in his hand

  “CONNER, NO!” Dawn screamed. Crimson was hissing and chirping at Austin.

  “Get that filth away from me!” Austin said.

  “NO!” Dawn cried. “No…”

  “Aw, is the poor girl sad that her love is dead?” Austin asked.

  “AUSTIN, I HATE YOU!” Dawn screamed. She lay her sobbing self over Conner’s limp body.

  “Um, I already know that.” Austin looked over at Dawn. He stroked his chin thoughtfully, and then raised his knife.

   “NO!” Queen Aria screamed, but it was too late. Austin plunged the knife into Dawn’s back, and the couple lay on top of each other, dead.

  “AUSTIN!” Queen Aria tore the knife from Austin’s hand and raised it.

  “No, please, no.” Austin fell to his knees, begging.

  “Aria!” Imani yelled surprised. She looked at Austin who’s hand were covered in blood, and then she saw Conner and Dawn. “Austin…?”

  “Yes!” Aria dropped the knife and began crying. “Austin did it.”

  “Austin!” Imani glared at Austin. “You are no son of mine.” she grabbed Austin’s collar and dragged him to the court room.

  Aria lay sobbing on the ground with the bloody knife next to her. She peered at Dawn and Conner. There was Crimson, weeping small tears.

  “Crimson…” Aria started and dried her eyes, but still the tears rolled down.

  Can you hear me? Crimson asked.

  “Yes.” Aria breathed. She grabbed Crimson onto her lap. Ruby crept over and joined the queen and Crimson.

  Can you hear me? Ruby asked.

  She can. Crimson nodded. Ruby did a quiet sigh and curled up by Crimson. The raccoon put his paw over Ruby, looking like he was taking her as his.

  “My daughter…my son-in-law…” Aria cried.

  Many spirits’ bodies have been taken. Today has been a sad day. May our loved ones rest in peace. Ruby and Crimson thought together, crying.

  “Yes…” Aria nodded, and began sobbing.

 

The End

Prince Austin was sentenced to death by his own mother. He was beheaded in front of a crowd, throwing tomatoes and rocks at him. Queen Imani showed no mercy, when he was. She is in mourning, and believes she will never leave it. Queen Imani does not rule alone. She joined Queen Aria and her family in Bluesky Valley. Bluesky Valley is the first kingdom to be ruled by two women.