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Sustaining the King's Life

COMPLETED. (WARNING: R18 on chapter 200+ onwards. This is a SLOW BURN ROMANCE. Read at your own risk.) ** On a secluded mountain situated upon a kingdom known as Feuersturm, resides a seemingly trifling cabin with an unlikely duo as its inhabitant—a witch, and her apprentice who presumably comes from a clan sought after by slave traders. Faustina is a sixteen-year-old girl who fled the slave market with the help of a sickly witch named Eula, who later on trained her as an apprentice for the span of seven years. Plagued with a mysterious disease for several years, Eula died despite the efforts Faustina had exerted to cure her; in her last breath, she left an odd request behind. "Sustain the king's life. This is your duty. Do not adhere to the prophecy." To which the odd plea shadowed a bizarre series of events, a consequential sentence; similar to that of a premonition. The same night the phrase was muttered, the chain of events followed: A warlock's intrusion to their home, with a peculiar yearning to resurrect Eula from the dead... and the king himself, asking for Faustina’s aid.

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The Mysterious Attacker

Faustina was feeling like she was in a reverie. She was warm, and cozy, as if she was in someone's arms. The scent she sniffed belonged to someone who made her heart flutter, but she doesn't exactly know for herself who it was. She felt comfortable, wanting to fall into a deep slumber.

But then…

'I'll kill you.' A woman's voice.

A lick in her ear.

'Soon.'

Faustina woke up with eyes wide open—and that's when she saw just on her side fangs that belonged to a snake with green and purple color; whose mouth was wide open, ready to kill. Faustina froze on the spot, as the snake fell to the ground and bled. 

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The king noticed her trembling body.

She was awake.

"Faustina." The king then buried Faustina's head to his chest. "Don't look."