The fourth maiden of ymir

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"I saw you in my dreams y/n, you're with this boy who had pair of emerald eyes, another boy whom owned golden strands of hair, and a girl wearing something in red"

"I dont know who are those mother, that must've been your pure imagination."

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You recalled something as you postisioned the crysanthemum petals into a higher placement whilst the morning breeze frequently winged your blindsiding h/c strands, you perceive the tall grasses below that was Specifically owned by the certain part of the meadow, how you missed wearing tattered clothing that slaves used to wear in their daily life,

You are supposed to be wearing ragged ones right now, however you were currently wearing a specific attire that resembles how high people look up to you, it was just like nothing more but seconds ago you were eating disguting leftovers provided for slaves to eat and presently, you acquire people's respect just by showing your capabilities in the field of knowledge and abstract strategy

You opened the cage where a certain bird were currently emplaced, it was the bird that you restore into a healthy condition weeks ago, you healed its broken wings and now its ready to roamed the surfaces of the earth once again,

How you wished you were that bird, it was so autonomous to the point that it doesnt even know were its own destination, you trully adore the way every birds wings flapped across the Endless skies, you remember crystal clear how you pleased the numerous stars in your juvenescene days to blessed you with feathery wings someday hoping it would help you escape this truculent and inhumane reality where you belong,

countless of hair strands flew into your face as different disturbing and repellent images flashed into your mind

In an instance, You found yourself standing infront of the throne pure of golds, a throne wherein filled with malignity and viciousness it was owned ofcourse by your father whom wears a familiar crown that resembles supreme presonification of a devil, lucifer perhaps

Beside him was your three older sisters who you admire the most, you think ironically how they've earn your respect without putting in mind the unsatisfactory things they contributed in your perspective, they were terrible sisters you could tell however you loved them as much as you love your mother,  ymir fritz

Things were indeed different back then, you grew up not knowing the exact reason why your father—-king fritz have forsaken you, is it because he havent seen his desired standards and principles on you as much as he have seen in your three other sisters? Or is it because you were just unworthy and lacking of excellence to be part of his family that he build through the morally unaccepted decisions he created?

As a young and inoccent maiden you were, you let the extremely harsh,malicious and harmful society raise you, you spend your youthful years feeding the sickening untidy pigs and using the torn out clothing your mother used to wear in her younger years, while your three other sisters were freely showing off their obvious signs of wealth,

Those people whom had evil ambition may surround you however they were unable to decieve your thoughts that think the best possible world,

"Y/n my slave, stand up and fix your self" you heard the familiar case-hardened voice that send thousand of sudden shivers down to your spine, you saw how both of his eyes screaming no moral perception, and his crown filled with nastiness says it all