No! I could feel my heart breaking into a million pieces. I know this will happen, but I still couldn't prepare myself for the pain. It's so painful that I feel like I'm dying.
I close my eyes, trying to control the tears streaming down my face. I frowned when I heard a voice calling me.
"Lady Csille."
I look towards Prince Fraser and the Queen and King, who are still talking to each other. It seems like they didn't even hear that someone who called me.
"Lady Csille."
I frown even more. Where does the voice come from? I take a step forward, but suddenly I feel the air suddenly starts to whirl. It's as if there's a hurricane. I immediately grab to anything I could hold, but it's no use. I was sucked by the hurricane. I close my eyes and wait for my death. Although this isn't the death I was looking for, at least I could avoid being hurt by Prince Fraser.
