Chapter 5 Agony of a King

Author's POV:

[Luca Lucien's Chamber]

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Lucien walked into his room..he tighten his fist, Anger and Hatred filled him as he pace to and fro in his room. He finally sat on a couch rubbing his sweaty palm.

"Rio? . " He called while his personal guard walked in. He bow.

"You called me, My King." Rio lowered his head while Lucien offered him to seat beside him. He sat down.

"What should I do? Mother died because of her!. "He started while Rio breathed in. One thing for sure, Rio knows how it felt to loose a Mother.

"She..was the cause of everything Rio, If her mother hasn't gone to the human world and committed a treason...My father wouldn't have gone through the suffering and Mother wouldn't have died due to shock. " Lucien fight back his tears, He needs to be strong, strong for his kingdom and for his People.

"King, Everything will be done and dusted tomorrow morning. Anastasia will be sliced into pieces just like the way her stupid human father dealt with our former king, your father. " Rio eyes flashed anger as he remember the way the Deon's Kingdom is destroyed by that woman!

"I hope so and I know but why does it feels like am giving her chance to die peacefully?. " Lucien walked up to the large window. He stare into the dark surface.

"What do you mean, My king?." Rio joined him, he stand beside him but he wasn't staring at the dark. He was looking at his sad and depressed king.

"I don't want her to be sliced. I want her to feel pains of losing someone." Lucien said while Rio nod.

"You know, Anastasia is a dangerous being to the Supernatural realm. She could plan against us just like her mother did! My king, I suggest we kill her when we have the chance." Rio was as worried as f**k. Lucien eyes was straight up, staring at the dark. Cold face..pains, hatred and anger were battling him.

"I.....

"I think I have an idea of what you should do, My beloved King Luca." Another voice joined them from behind.

The two men turn to look at the person. It's no other than the king's royal Mistress, Jayne. One powerful lady in the Deon's realm.

"Jayne? How long have you being standing there?" Lucien asked surprised. Jayne smiled and walked forward in her dark royal gown. The gown swept the floor and she was like the future queen.

"Rio?, Could please allow the king's royal Mistress take it from here?." She asked while Rio lowered his head and step out.

"My Luca....I missed you." She rub her long fingers on Lucien's White robe. She walked to his front, she placed her red lips on his.

"Stop it Jayne...I'm not in the mood." Lucien pull her away while Jayne rub her nails on his lips.

"I know...you've being cold ever since Tarsia returned. You still find her as a problem?." Jayne rested her head on his chest. Lucien stood his ground, no hugs...no pleasure.

"I thought you said you have an idea? What's it?." Lucien asked while Jayne raised her head and smiled.

"Let's make her the king's Slave. She will be under you and that way, all the pains she and her mother made you through will be done back to her the same way. Make her shed bloody tears...the pains should affect her to the point she would wish never to come to this Realm." Jayne laughed. Lucien smirked also. The idea seems to be good.

"So, that's solved now...can we go to the original business?." Jayne laughed and crashed her lips on his. Lucien couldn't resist anymore, he carried her to the bed.

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"When you come across my child, please do tell her the reason why I could tell her that she was my daughter, tell her to be careful." Margareta's eyes filled with tears. Esperanza look at her, she shook her head.

"Ok...okay! You've said that before!" She said rolling her eyes.

"Don't forget my conditions..Esperanza, I haven't forgiven you but I have to do this because of Nicole." Maggie face went cold while Esperanza stood on her feet ready to go to her home, her realm.

"I will get back to you Maggie. I will tell her all what you've said." Ezperanza said and disappear into the thin air.

Maggie stood up on her feet...tears rolled from her eyes.

"It was all my fault! I made my daughter went through all these pains!" Maggie wept.

"Nicole...My Anastasia...Am Sorry. Am deeply sorry to have trusted your father...though he's dead now, he betrayed our realm, our family...am sorry Tarsia."

She smiled at the big portrait of Nicole's. She cried on it, her tears filled up on the portrait.

Agony of a mother.