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Queen Of The Saint

Roseline was a young lady who lived casually among people. She doesn't condole injustice and wants people to love according. One day she fell asleep only to wake up in a very dark room, and since then her life changed and she knew the real her. Her, a fragile lady was informed to be a Queen ,Queen of the Saint and her Husband who is the Alpha, Leslie. Things were tough as she was powerless but with time she got her powers miraculously. Read through to know more.

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12 Chs

D-Day

"Where did she go?" Leslie asked as soon as he got to Roseline's room.

""I don't know Your Majesty." Spyro answered.

"Where the hell is she? She have to prepare." Leslie said.

"Your Highness!!!" Spyro called.

"Lyn! Lyn! Lyn!" Leslie called.

"He even have a particular name he calls her." Spyro mumbled.

"Will you stop that and look for her." Leslie commanded.

"Am sorry Your Majesty." Spyro said as she opened the door to the bathroom and to her surprise she saw Roseline in that bathtub.

"Your Highness!" She called.

"Have you seen..." Leslie could not finish his word as he saw her lying in the bathtub.

"Lyn! Lyn! Lyn!" Leslie called.

"Wake up." Leslie shouted.

"Will you shut it. I have been trying to ignore the noise but you shouted into my ears." Roseline said.

"Your Majesty!!" Spyro called.

"What is it?" Roseline shouted.

"Leave us for a second." Leslie said to Spyro.

"Roseline." Leslie called.

"Don't call my name." She answered.

"Calm down. Rest your mind." Leslie said and tried coaxing her.

"Leave me alone." Roseline shouted and pushed him away but Leslie didn't bulge and he kissed her.

Roseline calmed down as she felt his soft lips on hers.

"What's wrong with me?" Roseline asked.

"Just calm down." Leslie said to her.

"What is wrong with me. I went out few minutes ago but on my way back I felt my body feeling somehow as if I really want to rest. My body felt hot and I feel the need to bath in a cold water, but the water became hotter and when I heard you call my name, I felt the need to shut you up. But now I don't get myself. What is wrong with me?" Roseline asked curiously.

"I know what is wrong with you. My father told me that this also happened to my Mother when they were about to get married. Actually I was worried that it hasn't happened to you, but now a glad." Leslie answered.

"What do you mean you are glad?" Roseline asked.

"Actually my father said when it happened to my mother she got more powerful, so I was worried if it won't happen to you." Leslie said.

"So what you are telling me is that, you are happy that it happened to me in the sense that my Powers are coming not because I feel somehow weak and tired right?" Roseline asked.

"That's not what I meant." Leslie answered.

"What else do you mean. What more hurtful words do you have to say?" Roseline asked.

"I..." Leslie said.

"And also, who gave you the permission to kiss me?" Roseline asked.

"What do you mean permission?" Leslie asked.

"Are you not my wife?" He added.

"Am I not your wife? How dare the word wife come out of your mouth. You don't have any sense of humanity. Now, leave me alone and get the fuck out of here." Roseline said.

"But..." Leslie said.

"I said get out."Roseline shouted

"Spyro!!!" Roseline called and Leslie left.

"Yes Your Highness." Spyro said.

"What are you waiting for. Dress me up." Roseline commanded

"Okay Your Highness." Spyro said immediately and she called the maids in to dress her up.

The occasion started faster than Roseline thought. The ground was filled up with people which she wasn't sure if she were Saint or Human as she looked at it from afar. She was quite nervous but the power she felt in her swallowed all the nervousness in her.

"We are done Your Highness." Spyro said.

"Okay." Roseline said.

"Wow Your Highness. This dress suits you." Spyro praised.

"Does it?" Roseline asked.

"Yes. It does. You look Stunning, Dazzling but there is something wrong." Spyro said.

"What is that?" Spyro asked.

"You look like a gorgeous, pretty and saddist bride." Spyro described.

"Really, do I look like a sad bride?" Roseline asked.

"Yes. You do." Spyro answered.

"You are happy,aren't you?" Roseline asked.

"Of course I am Your Highness." Spyro answered.

"Now, you will be getting the face you wanted." Roseline said.

"Yes." Spyro said as she chuckles.

"Let's go." Roseline ushered.

"Smile please Rose. This is the last time I get to call you this." Spyro said.

"It's okay." Roseline said and smiled awkwardly.