Author POV:
As time passed, Queen Elda gave birth to a beautiful girl child š¶āØ, but no one visited her.
One day, she returned to check on the childā¦ and it was already dead š±.
Furious, she stormed into the King's court with the dead child.
Everyone gasped šØ. They thought Elda had killed her own child.
The King sentenced her to beheading āļø.
Before the blade could fall, Elda cursed him:
"Your generations will never have a girl childā¦ until I am reborn and give birth againā¦ with the same king!" š
Her head was cut offā¦ but the curse lingered.
Years later, during the festival, everyone celebratedā¦ but slowly the curse activated. The King never had a girl child, not even on his last breath š.
Kristen sideā¦
Kristen finishes reading, roaming around the abandoned building.
Kristen (muttering š¤):
"Why is everything so confusing?
History says one thing, I saw anotherā¦
Everyone says something elseā¦
And what the hell was that noise? Why did it disappear when I touched the book? š¶"
Suddenlyā¦ she hears a noise behind a door.
Kristen (squinting š¤):
"What theā¦ again?
Is someone thereā¦ with me?
But who would come hereā¦ everyone else is scared of the curse!"
The noise grows louderā¦ a soft whisper, then a wailing echo.
Kristen (rolling eyes š, but curious):
"Ughā¦ fine, let's see what's going on."
She tiptoes to the door, hand on the handle, and slowly opens itā¦
Kristen: "Here we goā¦ š¤"
To be Continued...