Patricia Wilson
Stories
10
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The third point of view: With the smug smile on Jacqueline's face, it became obvious to everyone around that this breakfast was never meant to be in the first place. Although Jacqueline claimed that they were forgiven for coming to breakfast late, the truth is that they had never been forgiven at all. She merely tricked them knowing none of them would be able to keep up to the rules - they were not used to the royal formalities. "This marks the end of our lesson this morning," Jacqueline limped over…
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The third point of view: "Huh?" Julie asked when he sensed everyone's gaze on him, "Why are you all staring at me like that?" he, of course, didn't know what he did wrong because he was busy staring at his impressive girlfriend. Jacqueline placed her hand on his shoulder, squeezing the muscle there to make her point, "Hold your cutlery properly…" her gaze rested on his cutlery held in the wrong hands. "Sorry," Julie winced, embarrassed. "Your fork should be in your left hand, with the tines…
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The third point of view: Jacqueline was smart, Isabelle had to give her that. The woman had gotten under her skin in such a way that no one except Niklaus had done. At last, she met a worthy opponent. Unlike Jacqueline's thought, Isabella was not distressed by the situation, rather she was excited. It was not every day that she - Isabella - got to see someone who matched her wits. It was exhilarating, Isabella wondered who would win. Psychopath. Pedro was tempted to use that word on his…
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The third point of view: They said a pest is a destructive destructive insect or animal that attacks crops, food, livestock. But in this case, Isabella could finally conclude that a pest was an unwanted, bothersome, annoying human that refused to die. She was extremely relieved by the news that the "problem" aka Jacqueline has been taken care of. Thankfully, her siblings had done so without her taking care of the woman in her own special way. Now, she could relax without any one forcing her to…
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The third point of view: If Isabella thought yesterday was hell, then this morning was definitely being trapped in Tartarus. She had been sleeping, having the best dream of her life (Pedro was involved) when suddenly a speaker blared right into her ears, startling her so much that she fell from her bed. "Holy fucking mother of God," Isabella cursed, lifting herself from the ground with effort. "What is that?" Annabelle didn't find it funny either. A gasp was heard and both girls - Isabella and…
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The third point of view: In a certain living room late at night, a secret meeting was being conducted without an invitation being extended to the Queen. "A-hem," One of the old men around cleared his throat, "Lord Albert, I still don't understand why you called us to your manor in this unholy hour of the night," Lord Simon initiated the conversation, his eyes flickering around to the other Lords available. In Lincolnshire, there were about six major Lords and they were all members of the inner…
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The third point of view: "Isabella, calm down," Reina said to her fuming daughter. "No, there's no calming down about this matter, this wasn't what we bargained for," Isabella told her. "You two had a deal or something?" Niklaus asked, confused. He never knew his wife and daughter were now having secret meetings behind his back. Reina sighed, rubbing her temple, "It's just girls talk," "Well, if you say so," Niklaus said. "I don't like it here. It's suffocating, restricting," Isabella…
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The third point of view: Everyone was in anticipation to meet the queen, hence when the servants came to announce the queen was ready to see them, they became "proper people". Even Neon put himself in character as if he had been undergoing training for this moment all through his life. He only hoped that the queen wasn't as mean as that man from earlier. Although Akim claimed that the man, he has come to know as Lord Albert, meant him no harm, he still didn't like him. Their first time encounter had…
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"Wow," Was the first word Neon muttered as soon as Akim brought them to their room. It was large, larger than their rooms at home. What could they do with all this space? Oh he knew, they could play ball in here! "Don't even think about that," Allen told him as if he knew what Neon had been thinking about. "Could you give Neon a break?" Ailee scolded her brother who's always picking on Neon. There were about three canopy beds diagonal to each other and from their colors, the kids respectively…
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The third point of view: "The other lords have promised their absolute support and partnership for the marriage ceremony and the plans for the prince's coronation are already in place," Lord Albert said to the queen. "Oh right," The queen nodded yet asked, "What are the people's reactions to their prince getting married," "As expected, the people are happy that the prince has finally found his beloved. There are no concerns nor doubts if he will be a good leader since you ruled them well and are…
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