Fake Princess
CHAPTER 151
At least with my magic. I didn't feel afraid before starting the spell; I just tried it, and if it worked, it worked, and if it didn't, at least nothing exploded. The control I had been looking for had been abandoned, replaced by a kind of unification, an acceptance between me and my magic.
However, the other things, were not that easy.
I spent a lot of time exploring the city. For days, everyone talked about the events that happened at the coronation, but the story was more crazy and far from what actually happened. People also talked about what happened next, which I heard with suspicion and disbelief. However, there are a few things that I admit to the truth.
They buried Riana in the Enderson family tomb in Saremarch. After all, Riana was the daughter of a baron, and was innocent in this matter, no matter what her mother had done. The caravan carrying his body was removed by the queen and the new princess who stood looking at him from the palace gate until it was no longer visible.
Melani is buried on a hillside outside the city, a place named Sisi traitor. No one but the gravediggers saw him buried.
It seemed like the witch campus was engulfed in excitement, finding one of them acting cruelly on the kingdom. Fortunately, they had another leader. The fever that attacked Omar disappeared on the day of the coronation, and he was back on duty, longer but still smart.
I also heard talk about myself. This time my name is not forgotten to be an old memory, but it is clearly imprinted in the minds of the people. I was described as intelligent, brave, full of sacrifice, even beautiful. Fortunately, with such depictions of words, no one would pay any heed to a copyist girl who continued to roam the streets of Vivaskari.
I have a lot to think about.
Is all that worth it? I sat in silence while standing outside the castle fortress in front of the wall that had Bella decided to pass through, a door would have opened for her. Yes, we've won, but for what fee? Paula would limp for the rest of her life because I was too arrogant to tell her everything I knew, and Gema was still terrified whenever someone suddenly entered the kitchen.
Riana died, just as the astrologer had predicted.
Riana sacrificed her own life, I tried to convince myself while wandering the streets or practicing a spell for Paula. In that short second Riana made a choice. I convinced myself for that reason, but it still didn't help. Riana is kind, gentle, and unaware of what kind of mechanism governs her life. As Devan once said, Riana would be a good queen. But they do not deserve the throne.
Without me, Riana would still be alive.
It was a heavy burden that made my steps heavy, a thought that haunted me while trying to sleep at night. When I think of the fortune-teller's prophecy, for some reason, I always assume I'm the one who died, or Bella. I was just considering Riana afterwards. But he was the victim of what I started.
Would things have been different had I done something different? I wish I had told someone, like Devan wanted? Would Paula be better prepared for an attack? Did the witches and healers who cared for the king know his fever was caused by magic and managed to save him? Is Riana still alive?
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