Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

I don't think I was supposed to be here. If there is someone or something directing the world, giving everything a purpose, then what's mine? Is my purpose to just stay locked in a room all my Life? While right outside my door people are forgetting me? Or is it to save a kingdom from destruction? Is it to be the protector of the kingdom or the princess of it? What is my story? Do i keep it to myself? Or do i share it with the people i know? Is it as secret as a name? I don't know the answer to many of these questions, but I do know how my story began. Hopefully, you will know the answers to these questions at the end. Let's just get to the point already. 
King Tarron of the elf empire, Griseon and queen Kleera of the elf Dynasty, Kelia where a happy couple. But, their family is quite interesting. It only includes a rather small amount of children. Just 2 sons and 2 daughters. The sons, Camus and Dain are 2 anoying, idenical, twins. But, at least 1 of the girls, my older sister Allora, have some sort of sense to act like royalty when our father is around. Then theres me, Renalie. I'm the youngest of the bunch. The oldest is my sister, then the middle children are my brothers. King Tarron is the strictest and most judgemental person in the dimension. He made us call him " king" or " sire" never " father". But my mom was the opposite.  She gave her first crown to a neighboring country so they could strive. She was the nicest, kind-hearted, sweetest soul ever. Of all my siblings, i was the only one to inherite her fiery red hair. Granted, it wasnt uncommon to have colorful hair, i was proud to have a bright red. My brothers and sisters had the dark blue of the deepest part of Blaelk Bay. We dont go out much. My father's only concern is the welfare of the bank. He makes sure all of the taxes are collected, that laws are strict and taxes are raised. 
"wake up darling" my mother's gental voice drifted to me from the pitch black endless abyss which was my dream. I slowly and reluctantly raised my head from the suddenly soft and attractive pillow. My 7 years of discipline where still slightly not enough for me to jump right out of bed when asked. 
" mom just, like, 5 more minutes please."
" no darling, today you have to review dinner manners with Allora. "
" yes mother" I ended up obeying my mother because I only ever saw her angery once, and I hope never again. I went to my closet and pulled out my casual-meal dress. I sliped on the blue dress that came with shiny gloves that went  up to my elbows. They glisented in the sunlight that the tree canopy allowed in. They sparkled like diamonds. No doubt there was actual dimands wove is the fabric. The dress was a butiful, fluffy, pearly blue mix that made me look like a true princess. Living in a kingdom that was practically was just a bunch a tree houses was very nice. We never got too much rain ir too much heat. 
 We headed out of the hut that was my room and made our way over the bridge that connected my living space to my sister's, my brothers, my parents, and the actual castle. There the dinning room was located. Once we arrived at my sister's hut, she was already waiting outside prepared, with her personable maid at her right. 
" good morning mother" Allora greeted. My 14 year old sister was always so " royal" as I saw it in my 7 year old eyes. 
" Good morning Allora, I like your dress, it looks pretty. Do you like mine?" I gave a little twirl to demonstrate the glimmer of my dress.
" yes Renalie, your dress is prettier than the most dazzling sunset." I gave my old r sister a huge smile, revealing teeth. 
" but when you smile like that, your teeth are going to fall out." Allora said in a dead serious tone. I covered my mouth and hide my teeth from view. Allora's teaching ways where too scary. We finally made it to the dinning room and we sat at our designated seats. The seats already hade the breakfast prepared. Mother left us to our lesson in peace. 
" what do you do with your napkin once you get it?" Allora asked quickly.
" you already have it, so you take it from the table and place it on your lap" I answered proply. 
Allora eyed me from her seat across the table. " very good." This went on for the rest of the mourning. The boys where in the other dinning room, practising their manners. After the meal, we all met up in the main hall, where the thrones where located. Mother met us there. 
" mom! I passed my manners!" I told her with pride. 
"Very good dear" she replied with a slight in take of breath. 
" mom?" Allora asked
" are you good? " Darin asked as well. Suddenly I felt my stomach burn. I stoped mide step and fell. That same Time, my mother fell 5 feet in front of me, hands over her heart. My brothers ran to her while Allora came to my side. My stomach still burned when my mouth started to fill with green glowing foam. I over heard my siblings  chatting. But I only heard a few seconds of it ".... she's having A HEART ATTACK..... SHES POISEND.... WHO?... "  then I remeber seeing my mother making eye contact with me and she smiled. She mouthed " I love you my dearest" then she layed back, never to stir again. But that was all I saw, till the world went black from the poison filling my lungs.