I Became The Nanny Of The Prince's Young Brother
Chapter 1
𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖
This chapter contains bloodshed, corpses etc. It might be traumic for some of you readers. You can skip this chapter if you like.
ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴡᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ !!
Outskirts of the kingdom of Castell
There was once a small quiet village
Few families lived there. The climate was usually cold so people in the village rarely met each other. They preferred to stay inside their house..
However today its not like this.
Today the snow covered ground is not white anymore, its red covered with blood.
Instead of stumbling on rocks Fiona is stumbling on corpses.
Corpses of people she knew and also those she never knew.
village head
Hurry hurry! Get out of here!
village head
Run to safety! Don't look back!
The old village head was trying to act brave. He usherd the women and children out of the massacre field.
Fiona ran pass him. She cannot stop, she cannot help anymore.
Maybe she can help but she is scared, she is sad.. Its only been a week since her baby brother died due to cold.
And she wants to die too however a cruel, selfish part of her is keeping her from stoping.
Fiona doesn't look back..
She runs and runs and runs
Until she knows for sure she has left the village far behind, along with its people, its memories and the house where she used to live with her brother.
She stands there and then turns back and looks at the way she has come from..
Maybe the cruel, selfish part is what she actually is...
Fiona Blance
It's really deserted here... For sure it will be weeks before someone finds out about the massacre....
Fiona closes her eyes tightly and a single drop of tear rolls down her red cheeks.
It eats you from inside until you kill yourself to relieve yourself from its hungry, sharp claws.
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