the strings that bind us..

prologue

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my room nothing much special actually but rather filled with books everywhere... well it wouldn't take me much time to reach their . I could use rafe. My horse... Well it has wings but I'll have to walk the rest half though... And of course Philip will have to accompany me. Well he is my only friend. four years ago , when I first ran away from castle to see the city around the castle I meet him, well it wasn't much of a fairy-tale meeting but rather I got caught stealing an Apple from his cart. They did look delicious and I was hungry.. But he was kind enough to forgive and since then there was no turning back. my father did know about my errands but didn't say much and rather made sure mother never found out about this.

" open hope, call Philip.." as I swayed my hand over the mirror that hung on my dresser.. I could see him..

" hey..!! "oh I missed him...

" are u busy..?? I want to go out.." I gifted him a tiny circular mirror. For him to hold on so I could call him on demand..

" nothing could be more important than u suu"

I wish he wouldn't see me blush..

" come over to mount Cyrus.. Near Gate" I wish we had more Of rafe all over the place. Won't people get bored of chariots Or walking.

After the great war of deagon in my grandmothers time ,the number of such creatures decreased. Many of them where killed a in the war.

I put on my favourite gown. And a sweater over it and started to tip toe slowly to the stables. By the time I made away with my escape and reached the gate of Cyrus, I could Philip standing next to the huge wall blocking the way.

" well look who's late" well he looks to good to be a market boy for sure..!!

Well the blonde hair against his pale face did give me goose bumps.

" well I have to penetrate thorough optimum level of security and come."

" by the way why are they soldiers guarding all the way down east entrance..?,"

" well there are guests coming for dinner... Rather family of my mother. I forgot who thou..."

He face was all serious and in deep thought"hmm."

von wincott family has two lines the whites and the blacks. they don't have much difference.Just the Way of approach towards magic is different.Not just our family but our many other like deChalice, van Heather. And many more...

The magic is the elemental energy that we can concentrate over a place enough to produce a tiny disturbance to the natural to flow or good enough to produce an explosion and some great user once upon a time were able to erase cities with just one blow.!

" if you could step out of your dreamland And care to tell me why you asked me to come out at such an hour"

" I want to see the sunset.."

" well let's get going then!!!!" always reliable Philip is..

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Back to the present

" I have to work all day long... And then this..!! Give me a break"

" please I don't want to miss it"

" I assure u that I'd rather die than disappoint you.." I had to turn my head to the other side to hid my blush.. Could there be anyone else in this whole wide world who could actually make me feel that way. I feel like puking when I would see my father smother my mother but this is a bit different...

" again earth to suu.. earth to suu"

As he patted my head I shoved his hand aside

" stop talking and walk"

It was not long walk after tying up rafe to a huge oak tree near by, as the path became narrow to walk. The path was slightly covered with snow now.

Well at last....

" do u have a wish.. ??" I totally forgot about that...

" do you..??"

" well I'm sort living it.. But I do want more.."he said looking at me, as if i was i the only thing he could see.

" what..?? more work..?"he sure is a workaholic,.. He is content with his life now..!!

I knew for sure what i wanted to ask for and it is something i was going to achieve no matter what.

I wish to become the greatest ruler, greater than my father. greatest that could ever be born..!!

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