Chapter 12: Third person

You all must be wondering, how did she do it, come up with such a poem in such a short period of time, when she was busy thinking of how her life was ruined, think no more for I will tell you.

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*Few Days Ago*

what do I do? I can't think of anything my mind is in utter chaos and I don't want to ask for help, not because I can't but I don't want to, please Lord give me something. I walked through the hallways, looking for an inspiration of some sort, I have looked through every corner of this place, still nothing.WHAT AM I GONNA DO? I screamed at myself mentally.

That's it I am slowly running mad, I just knew it, then I decided to walk through the hallways a second time, knowing that wasn't the truth cause I just wanted to pass by Dean's office and get some words of encouragement from him.

I heard him talking to someone else, mind you I didn't mean to eavesdrop or something but the conversation seemed interesting , it's sounded like a man's voice though.

"I want this ball to be the greatest of all time" Dean said.

"Yes, your majesty I can understand, but then seeing as va-mystic is still an unknown world troubles me" the unknown man said.

"But, you do know why it is still unknown, I do not trust most humans, their mind is full of greed and hate" he responded.

"Yes, but not all of them" the unknown man answered back." I mean just look at her majesty your bride, she is a good person at heart even a blind man can tell" I couldn't help but smile.

"I, understand where you are coming from, this world is filled with mystical creatures that even if they were seen with the eyes, most people would not believe and I have no intention of bringing this world out soon" Dean responded very strictly. I understand where he coming from, if I was in his position I would be scared too.

"Va-mystic chooses who it want in its world for a reason, only time will tell the future that va-mystic holds" the unknown man said, hmmm spoken like a wise man indeed, and with that I walked away.

If I back track at that whole conversation, I understand that the man wants to be seen, he doesn't understand the beauty of the world he leaves in, he doesn't understand it's beauty comes from its mystery.

But even I would not want to hide such a beautiful world, everything seems so unreal, it is a world yet to be owned but yet a home that the mystical creatures call there home.

That's it!!!!! I just found my inspiration, oh thank you Lord.

For that whole day I isolated myself in my room still thinking of how to put this new found Knowledge to become a message, this is harder than I thought it would be but I will manage.

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*Current Day*

Still present at the ball, the people have not a heard anything as beautiful as this, still speechless everybody understanding the message which she had just passed but to stunned to react, her mind in a twist, whether or not they liked it, starting to feel sweaty, with her heartbeat racing, knowing she had just completed that poem few hours before the ball took place.

Until a clap broke the silence, after that multitude of Clapping sounds could be heard, just a poem turned the heart of the people, nobody not even her believed she could do it.

But I will tell you a secret, Dean knew the type of situation she was in, heard her walking everywhere, could smell her fear, so he decided to help knowing she would come, but the problem was he didn't know how he would help, and just then he decided to engage one of his wise advisor's in a conversation, knowing fully well what that particular man has always wanted.

He knew she is a smart girl, so he decided to just jump start her brain a little.

And she got the hint, creating a poem so beautiful that his mother couldn't help but cry, and even that one advisor understood the whole point and where it was she was coming from in that poem.

It is truly a world unknown, but then looking around would he want to spoil this happy world just so he could be known, the thought lingering in his mind, and when the answer finally hit him, he couldn't help but smile.

Surely, this ball has been made the greatest ball of all time but then there are still more to come, who knows this may just be the beginning.

His eyes and his heart were proud of her, he couldn't make out how anybody could be so good and genuine In their doings, is he saying she is perfect. Yes he is, but even him understand that humans are bound to make a mistake, be it now or later.

Nobody is perfect no matter what he or she is made of, but this girl makes it hard to not be named perfection itself.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked him.

"Just because you are perfect" he said.

"Nobody is perfect, only the Almighty is" she said putting his palm in hers.

"Hmmm" he still doesn't understand where her love for God is coming from, is she doing this with the whole of her heart or just because that is how she was brought up.

"I am doing it with the whole of my heart" he turned to her when she made the statement, how did she know what I was saying?.

"How do I know? Well your face says it all" snow chuckled.

"If you lovebirds are done they are waiting on the king's speech, it's getting quite late" jay said bringing them out of their moment only to see everybody staring at them

Dean cleared his throat and sat up straight and so did she.

"I want to say a every big thank you to those of you who could make it, and I must say to those who wish me bad, my time won't be ending anytime soon, keep that in mind, and I have vowed to guard and make sure that everybody is protected, with my honour I bid each and everyone of you a very good night" He ended his speech with a killer smile showing his beautiful white fangs and teeth and with that everybody started clapping.