Fake Princess
CHAPTER 71
Whahuh? My mind, or at least it began to deepen, because right at that moment, something happened that made my heart squeeze painfully and my ears ring like a beehive.
A golden mist, initially faint, then bright, radiated around Diana, enveloping her. In my mouth I recognized the taste of iron coming from the blood. A golden mist. Thorvaldor Hall. The king and queen watched. My birthmark disappeared and something I didn't realize was also gone.
The golden clouds are fading. Even with just one light on, I could see Diana's arm quite clearly, because it was stretched out. The birthmark on his arm was sparkling, the three red dots looked hot and lit up. Then, in front of my eyes, the signs faded back to how they were, and I could barely see them.
The shielded figure said something; I could barely hear his words through the glass window, but unfortunately not. “ Let me hear it,” I whispered, sending a little spell towards the window. It was almost nothing, a very weak effort, because I was afraid that the shielded person would feel his spell and realize my presence. It won't work, I know it won't work, before I had only managed to use this spell twice, and now I barely gave it any strength. But vaguely, so faint that I could barely hear it beyond the ringing of my ears, I heard, “ Go back to your room. If you meet someone on the way, say you're sick and go find one of the palace doctors. Forget all this.”
The voice of the person was also cast with a spell, so it sounded neither male nor female, neither old nor young. Beside the figure, Diana lowered her hand and walked towards the door. After knowing what to watch out for, I could see the weak control of Diana's movements, the power of the spell that guided her. Diana opened the door and walked out, closing it without a sound. Inside the room, the figure suddenly staggered exhausted after using a spell, clutching the back of a nearby chair. The man remained there, clutching a chair, for a long time, and I waited, My heart has soared to the esophagus, hoping to see his shield come off.
But no, it seemed like the person managed to gain some more strength, as he straightened up again and, after glancing around, walked up to the door.
Outside, my body shivered, continuing to tremble as the morning gray light flooded the palace garden.
I stood up, docked to the sharp bushes, and tried to think.
Is that really what I thought? Is there no other explanation for the events I just saw? Perhaps, another mantra to be performed at a certain moment, which could explain the awkward time. Or maybe the remnants of a spell that used to be done to us as a child, an invisible mistake that needs to be fixed. But I knew the spell had to be renewed often, because the king told me that's what they did to me. But the person using the shield asked Diana not to recall it, erasing any memories regarding everything that happened. But Diana controlled a spell that made her unable to resist.
I hugged my body with my free hand and shook my head. I recognized him from the bottom of my heart, recognizing him like I recognized the blood flowing in my veins. My whole life was spent under the influence of that spell, and I've seen it pulled out of my body in Thorvaldor's hall. And I know, I know it's the same spell, but this time it's just updated, not omitted.
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