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His Dark Desire: Tales of a Yandere

WARNING: Mature Content The story of a knight who has fallen in love with his queen. It was nothing but that, a simple plot for a fairytale, or was it? He stood proud at seven feet, everything looked minuscule in his sight. He towers above all knights who looked at him with disgust and alarm. He was one of the rebels not long ago, but for an undisclosed reason, he has betrayed his so-called 'brother at arms' for a seat at the round table. People murmured whenever he passes them by, the atmosphere itself was laced with terror as this all muscled barbarian held his head high. Panic in the hearts of many was evoked by his presence alone as he stood before the queen who was forced to face him. "My queen," he knelt before her, and even yet the queen had to look up from her throne to meet his eyes. The frail queen was very small compared to him, her fragile countenance barely reached five feet and her innocent face makes her look like a child. He took in the vision of her as she sat there, trying to look brave as she met his eyes. His queen, the reason why he risked it all and will risk it all again. She sat on the throne judging his motives and all the while fearing him. Was she disgusted by him too? He can't tell. The crowd disappeared and all thoughts from his mind were gone as he was faced with her. She has dark auburn hair that reached past her shoulders, small lips that curled into a thin smile, and eyes that expressed her immense disgust and anger for what she had labeled him in her mind - one of the reasons for the destabilization of her kingdom. He wants it all, all of what she offers. Her beauty, her brilliance, her frailties... at that moment he realized, he wanted all of her.

Mary_Algen_Guiang1 · Fantasy
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vi. A Visit to the Boutique

Today the noble ladies are set to visit the capital. They are to see the most prosperous city in the empire and to observe the trade and the cultural exchange in the area.

But though it is what was written in the decree, most noble ladies are more excited to visit the luxury shops lined up in the area.

Mary sighed as she tried not to fidget in her ill-fitting clothes or to feel even more insecure over the dresses that adorned those in competition.

She kept reminding herself that she never stood a chance anyway. If it wasn't for the fact that there are no other young ladies of the Kane's house who can fill up the spot, then the duke's house would never even have considered sending her.

When the carriage stopped and Cinderella boarded out of the carriage, she remained seated for a little while longer.

She feels like she had always felt like. Like a fish out of water. That someone who doesn't fit in no matter what.