The Truth

Chapter 1 : Liar

Today, my fiancé, Martin Wolfe, my sister, Nereza D'Angelo and I, left to for North. All three of us were in the same carriage. But while we had our bread and wine, Nereza started coughing and she looked sick, "Stop the carriage!" Martin demanded, the carriage stopped. Nereza and Martin rushed out of the carriage, I followed, Nereza was puking. I frozed, did someone try to poison her? I saw Nereza and Martin whispering, Martin looked enraged and Nereza looked like a kicked puppy. Martin walked over to me, "What did you do?!" he demanded, "P-pardon?" I stammered, genuinely confused, "You know what you did", I didn't, I really didn't, "I don't know what you mean", "Oh, so you're playing victim now? Why did you poison your own sister?! I always knew you were troub, I should've picked her over you!", those words hit harder than I expected, I didn't do it,
I wanted to protest, but Martin grabbed his dagger and stabbed my lower ribs, I wanted to scream and shout, but I was at a loss for words. I fell to the ground, holding my side, Martin and Nereza left me to bleed out. I saw Nereza's face, she was smirking, I felt batrayed, how could she do this to me? She was lying to him! "Liar..." I muttered, voice broken, taking my last breath, before passing out. Everything felt cold and dark.

I woke up, surprisingly, what's going on? I thought I was supposed to be dead, but when I looked around, it wasn't my room, I was still in the North, am I just dream this? I tried sitting up, but I still felt a sharp pain in my side, yep, definitely not dreaming, but where was I? There was a soft knock on the door, before a maid entered in, she stopped dead in her tracts, before rushing out, what's going on? After a few minutes, a man walked in, he was around 5'11, had a lean, but muscular body, he had very light blonde hair, it was almost white, those baby blue eyes, soft features, he was extremely handsome, almost dreamy, wait, was that Xandros Nikandros? My family's number one enemy?! What's going on here?! "Shit, he's going to kill me" I thought, I should just pretend to lose my memory "what's going on here?..." I mumbled, pretending to be confused and lost, "My dearest" he whispered to me softly, "don't strain yourself now, one of the maids stabbed you before pushing you down the staircase, but don't worry, she's gone, you're safe with me", okay, now I'm really confused, I thought he was supposed to be my enemy?! This is really confusing me now. "I-oh.. Wait, who are you?", "Your fiancé" he said tenderly, taking my hand and gently kissing it, I blushed faintly, "I really have a fiancé this perfect?.." he laughed, those dimples showing, the corner of his eyes crinkled, "and I have a fiancée this adorable" he said while booping my nose, my nose scrunched up "don't do that..." I protested, but the protest died as he leaned in and gave me a kiss on the forehead "alright, love, you need your rest" he said, before leaving the room, still smiling, jeez, he was so.. Different from what I expected, I mean, he's the totally opposite of me, literally, I have dark brown hair, onyx eyes, olive skin, cherry lips, sunken cheeks, I was an introvert, he was literally the opposite, but they do say, opposites attract.