Chapter One

As I sat on my throne, sipping the wine my sister brought me, I noticed her playing with her short black hair. Her delicate and soft features are highlighted by her makeup. Her light gray eyes are full of innocence. Her small frame is adorned by a red dress that flows around her, complemented by precious jewels and diamonds. 

 "Aurora, why bring me wine out of the blue like this? Did you miss me on your trip or something?" I ask with a subtle smile. 

"Yes, I have missed you my dear sister. However, I bring the wine to help persuade you of something," She replies, a small hint of deviance crossing her face. 

I raised a brow. "Oh? Persuade me? Persuade me about what?" I ask. She continued to twirl her finger within her hair. She looked up at me, as if she was waiting for something. 

"Sister." I stand and walk over to her. "You can tell me about anything, you know this correct?" I place a hand on her cheek. She lovingly pressed against it. 

 "Well, you see.. No. It won't matter for much longer," She said in a soft tone. 

"What do you mea-" I pause. 

It hit me out of nowhere. My legs began to grown weak, the glass shattering as it hits the ground. My knees buckled from beneath me. The room began to spin and blur, my whole body crumbling to the ground. 

Poison.

The innocent look on her face vanished and in its place was anger and resentment. She smiled wickedly as I hit the ground. 

"I truly hate having to do this." She crouched down and smiled at me. Evil in her eyes. "Wh-why..?" I ask.Blood began to spill into my lungs and out my eyes. Her frown faltered. "Because. The thing I want is the throne. You were in my way." She said. 

Betrayal started to swirl within me, feelings of anguish and resentment boiling within my head. My heart raced with panic as she began to walk up to my throne. How could I have missed it? My life began to flash into my head. How could she do this to me? I looked around to my family. They all looked at me in disgust. 

I felt alone. 

My own family? How could this be happening? I can't believe it. It doesn't make sense. I did everything for them. I loved them. I would've happily given up my throne for her. 

I began to feel the anger. How could they? I trusted them. They were supposed to love me back weren't they? Was my trust misplaced? Had my love for them blinded me? 

"Oh you poor thing. What a pathetic mess you're in," my sister cooed. Everything was going dark. 

I swear. I swear to my god and soul. I would get my revenge. I would get back at them I swear it!