The doors slammed shut, and Kayla was left alone. "Do you understand, my dear 'little wife'? Go and eat.
"After birth, I release you from your responsibilities as a mother and wife", he continued. "You are called to give birth to a child that will belong to me, Count Noctus, and my priests of the Night", the count said dryly and roughly. Where did the former courteous man with his subtle humor and impassioned speeches go? Only a day later, the count entered the room with several servants.Ī tray of food and a change of clothes were brought to the girl.īut the young wife looked only at her husband. Kayla first waited, then called, screamed, punched, all in vain. Having dressed, the girl got up and looked around.īy day, the room didn't look so romantic: the wax of the burned-out candles was covered with centuries of dust, and the tapestry draperies were moth-eaten.īut the most unpleasant thing was that the doors to the outside turned out to be closed. In the morning, when Kayla woke up among the sheets, she called her beloved, but no one answered. "Little things!" Kayla brushed aside the bad thoughts, "the main thing is that I will be together with my beloved!"Ĭandles, music, and cozy draperies created a sense of calm and joy. She paid no attention to the black roses that adorned the altar, to the guests, among whom were not the bride's parents, but there were unsmiling personalities in gray capes. They were secretly married in the family chapel of the aristocrat. "That's prejudice! Your faith is stupid! One day I'll marry the count anyway, I won't need your blessing!" "Our family has always worshipped the Sun, and the count, as I see it, is inclined to the opposite."
"He's no match for you, Kayla", said her mother. It's a pity that the mother didn't share her daughter's joy. Gallant and courteous, he was smart, slender, and possessed a wonderful, albeit somewhat dark sense of humor. Her eyes burned with a bright fire, pouring out energy and passion, which is quite characteristic of a person of her ageīut another reason that made her cheeks blush, and his eyes gaze dreamily into the distance, was Count Noctus. You can help Hero Wars Wiki by expanding it.ĭetails: Unofficial machine translation of this page
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