31 Chapter 31 (1/2)
**Author Note**
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**Author Note END**
Amelia punched the stone floor with all her might cracking the ground and destroying everything within a ten meter radius...
She was in the middle of the crater, breathing heavily, she wasn't exhausted at all but just tired.
”Princess, you have been training for two days straight, It's not good for your body!” She heard the voice of her maid... and best friend.
”...”
Amelia did not respond to her friend's words and looked down.
”Amelia, are you alright? What did that man do to you?!” Her friend urged her to speak, she then sighed and smiled at her maid.
”He didn't do anything... but... our encounter made me realise just how weak I am! He didn't even try to win and I... let them die...” She grit her teeth in frustration and disappointment in herself...
”I thought that I was strong because I was a Divine mage... but it was nothing infront him! And he doesn't even seem that evil... he is annoying, ruthless and he did kill my people, but when I heard the voices of those inside the city... he hadn't killed the civilians...” She mumbled.
Her maid hugged her gently with a smile.
”I still don't understand how and why exactly you need to bring peace to the continent... but whatever you do, don't give up!” She said, looking into Amelia's eyes.
”Charlotte...” Amelia whispered dreamily and stated, ”You know... I heard that the Prince of the Lunar empire is in a relationship with his maid, do you think we should come out aswell?” Amelia asked her.
”I'm not so sure if people will accept us, homophobia is still a thing in the world...” Charlotte smiled sadly as Amelia sighed.
”Remember when I said that I came from another world?” Amelia asked her lover who nodded in response.
”I think the prince too is someone like me... you said that the world had only swords and magic, but right after he was born, the Lunar empire has gotten weapons from my world!” She informed Charlotte who widened her eyes in shock.
”Just... what is your world?” Charlotte mumbled in awe as Amelia giggled and kissed her cheek.
”I will tell you at night...” She then blew out hot air from her mouth into Charlotte's ear, her maid wriggled under her administrations and moaned.
”Let's go away, I sense a few people coming to the training grounds...” Amelia said and carried Charlotte away.
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Alexis arrived back to the Fort, all soldiers sent to the war had arrived, this included his own army of forty thousand men.
”Alexis, you came!” He heard Sophia's relieved voice and turned to her curiously.
”What happened?” He asked.
”...It's just... my father...” She stuttered and twirled a few strands of her hair and looked down.
”Are you getting married?” He asked her weirdly.
”NO YOU IDIOT!” She shouted at him earning a few heads turning to the duo.
”Me, an idiot? You are the one not talking properly...” Alexis snorted and glanced at her.
Sophia, although wearing a military uniform, has curves that couldn't be hidden, the uniform gave her a very refined charm...
She looked like a cold secretary that would force him to work.
Realising he was getting distracted, Alexis cleared his throat and took a quick glance at her face, hoping she didn't notice his slip up...
Sophia stepped on his foot and glared at him coldly.
”What did I do?” He asked her while raising an eyebrow, Florestine was such a good girl compared to this... woman.
”Were you listening to what I said?” She asked him menacingly as Alexis smiled wryly.
”Nope, can you repeat it?” He mumbled and looked at her as she blushed.
”I... I really like you... and I told my father about it...” She said in an inaudible voice as Alexis facepalmed.
”...”
”Look Sophia, I really appreciate your feelings towards me but I don't love you... maybe 'like', but not love. And even if we did, what about Florestine? It's best if we let things flow...” He spoke to her gently as she nodded slowly...
'Rejections hurt...' She noted, feeling an unexplainable pain in her chest.
'This is awkward...' Alexis mused.
Sophia then left, not before she secretly wiped a tear that flowed down her face, leaving Alexis standing in the middle of the Fort...
'Time will tell...' Alexis told himself and walked over to a group of soldiers to check on his horse.
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'I looked like an idiot...' Sophia thought as she covered her face with a pillow and trembled every once in a while.
'...why doesn't he love me?' She asked herself and sighed.
'Didn't he say that he likes me?!' She then remembered the few words he had spoken and became elated but frowned again.
'Maybe as a friend... or a person?' Sophia mused.
'!! I'll have to have conversation with Florestine about this...' She sighed sadly.
Sophia's chances in gaining Alexis' love was close to null, she sometimes called herself a hopeless romantic, this debacle between her and the crown prince was a one sided love story...
Should she finish it and let it become a minor side story related to her life story and move on... or will it be a chapter in it?
Sophia did not want to be married to someone whom she has no idea of, besides... everyone that she met were not as interesting as the prince...
All those smelly bastards ever wanted was to get inbetween her legs!
She would rather die than be humiliated by such unworthy men, her body was not for political purposes... she is not an object to be used as a chip for influence, if she can't be together with the man she loves, then she would live her life alone... or die!
Sophia then moved around her bed violently, throwing around the blanket and pillows...
'Florestine you bitch! I won't let you take the prince all to yourself...' She hissed as her eyes shone in determination.
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Florestine who was still in bed suddenly shivered and got a bad feeling.
'My ”some bitch will steal the prince” senses are tingling...' She growled.
”Who is it?!” She shouted at no one in particular and suddenly came to a conclusion.
'...that harlot...'
”Sophia!” She spat out, her tone laced with poison...
”...She's not that bad, as long as she comes to speak to me about it!” Florestine nodded happily and grinned.