~Diadem turned White~
"I'm not done staring at you" Rialorna pursed her lips.
Lansel glared at her and leaned down closer to her ear and whispered
"Don't cross the line Ria, we're only friends"
That same moment, Niamh walked out of her room but froze instantly. She gasped and palmed her mouth, seeing the position they are in.
Rialorna noticed this and hugged Lansel.
Lansel on the other hand sensed Rialorna's scheme and roughly pushed her away from him, making her back hit the wall behind her.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Ria?!" Lansel whisper-yelled while she pouted. Lansel glared daggers at her and turned towards Niamh but she'd left already.
"Don't tell me you're going to her?" Rialorna scoffed.
Lansel turned to her, his eyes were glimmering with an impending cold, his aura was suffocating.
"You are leaving the Moon Realm if I found out she's angry" saying that, he teleported to Neev's room.
Rialorna pressed her lips into a thin line, fighting back the tears that are threatening to fall
'When will you ever understand that I'm not just a friend to you?"
Neev went back to her room and tucked herself to sleep. Strangely, what she saw earlier kept replaying in her brain and she felt hurt by it. Like her heart was clenching so tightly. Why does she feel this way?
'Princess Rialorna of Elvkinles and Prince Lansel's fiancee" she suddenly recalled what Rialorna told her and she gulped down nothing.
'Don't be affected. You're no one to the prince. A nothing but a lowlife supernatural. You'll soon get out of here and go back to your family" her subconscious mind comforted.
Neev blocked the mind link so that she couldn't get Lansel's telepathy. She shut her eyes and forced herself to sleep just when she sensed a presence in the room.
Lansel sat at the edge of the bed, staring intently at Neev. The way she slept, she looked so delicate and innocent. Her lustrous silver hair added a bright hue to her delicate white skin, which was being scattered on the bed. She's like a goddess.
Lansel sighed and removed his golden diadem and placed it at the bedside, then gently stroke Neev's head. He leaned down and pecked her forehead before leaving.
Niamh saw herself in the middle of a dark room. Everywhere was dark with no hint of light. It so as if she's inside a black hole and the pitch black darkness is still sucking her in. Frightened, she kept turning here and there.
Just then, she heard someone chuckling darkly, striding towards her. She strained her eyes to have a look and discovered who it was... Gasps! Prince Damien.
His red eyes glinted in the dark. Niamh gasped at the sight of his scary red eyes.
"Suprised?" He asked but Neev kept mute.
A long silence was drawned and Neev started feeling suffocated by his presence. His eyes were sharp like the knives of the night and his demeanor was akin to darkness and danger.
"What do you want from me?" Breaking the suffocating silence.
"What else, Neev? I want you" Damien grinned. His elongated fangs became visible to Niamh's eyes.
"You're mine, Neev. Why did you let Lansel take you away from me?" Damien asked again and Neev scoffed.
"I was never yours in the first place, you deceived me!" She snapped. Damien let out a sinister smile. With just one glance, you'll know he had something dangerous in mind.
"The little I could do to have you" he shrugged his shoulders.
"You can never have me, not even in your worst nightmare. Deceiving me won't do you any good!" Niamh snapped again. Her breath was shaking as she yelled.
"Alright, I guess you don't want to see your Vladimir again" he smirked, pointing at a direction.
Niamh followed the line and her eyes landed on Vladimir, standing. Her eyes widened
"Vlad!" She gasped and rushed towards him. Just in a whoosh of wind, he disappeared.
"Why are you doing this to me, you devil! Why!!" She yelled in tears.
Damien took a step closer, a devilish smile was planted at the edge of his grin.
"Once you agree to come with me to Develdion, your Vladimir will be free"
Niamh woke up with a gasp, she held her chest panting heavily, reminiscing about the weird dream- oh that was a nightmare, no doubt about that.
She touched her cheeks and discovered it was wet with tears, like she was crying for real! The dream truly felt real
"Why does it have to be me" she sighed and wiped her tears away. She glanced at the window to see that it was morning already. It got her thinking when she really slept while she was avoiding Lansel.
Just then, a golden and blue light flashed by the side of her eyes causing her to turn.
She gaped as she got glimpse of the magnificent and mystical diadem, resting on the side of the bed, glaring at her. Exhibiting a lustrous golden hue and the large blue stone on the center also shined.
Niamh moved closer to the diadem, her eyes filled with curiosity wondering why it was here. She slowly reached her hand to touch it. The way she's acting, it is as if she wanted to touch a jellyfish but was also scared to be poisoned by it. He movement was extremely slow.
The more she reached out to touch it, the more the blue stone shines brighter, reflecting in her eyes. By the time she touched it, the blue stone shines like the brightest gem in the room, almost blinding her while she shut her eyes for a while, before slowly opening them.
When she opened her eyes, the blue stone on the diadem had turned white!!!!!