Right before was a beautiful pink bedroom that belonged to a little girl.
The bedroom was designed for a princess around the age of six to nine.
There were teddy bears, stuffed animals and toys.
There were books that belonged to children on shelves.
The lush fur carpet was without a spec of dust.
The amazing poster bed had a line of beautiful pink curtains that hung at the edges.
Light radiated into the room and it looked as though soone actively slept here.
As though soone very much lived here even though it looked like a ghost room.
Nothing was out of place.
Too perfect for a child’s room.
I felt myself being drawn into the room and I took a bold step inside.
I walked in and found sothing out of place.
There was a little book by the floor of the bed.
I gently picked it up from the floor.
There were so rough writings on empty pages of the book.
It looked like a little girl had been the one writing.
I gently let my finger trace the pages of the book and tried to read.
It read "Today I saved a bird that almost died. Mother was very proud of ."
I frowned.
What girl lived in the royal pack?
I had not seen or heard of anyone around this age.
Or perhaps did Cherry have a child?
Or princess Coral?
Did she have another child.
It was puzzling.
The entire room was spic and span.
Sothing felt off.
I looked up and to my amazent I found vases of what looked like dead jasmines.
I dropped the book back to the ground before walking up to a vase.
I reached in to the vase and picked out a single flower.
It was indeed a dead Jasmine.
My na.
What was a Jasmine doing here?
And then I felt a pang at my chest.
I cried in pain.
I reached at my breasts and was burned by the necklace.
I cried out and dropped the single Jasmine I had picked.
The necklace burned and I looked at my palm.
It was burned where I had touched it.
The necklace burned into my chest and I squird in pain.
I had only taken my necklace once in my life but this sudden pain and burning I felt.
I had no choice.
I reached back for the chain and grabbed it with my hand regardless of how much it burned.
Just as I would have dragged it off of my chest, I heard a scream.
"What the hell are you doing here?!"
I turned to face the door and saw none other than Auburn standing at the door.
Before I knew it, she was at my side and the grabbed my arm.
She dragged out of the room, slamd the door and faced .
She had a vengeful and rage filled look that said danger.
Before I could say a word, she gave a dirty slap.
I gasped and placed my hand on my left cheek that had been hit so aggressively my face had been turned to the other side.
"What the hell do you think you’re doing? Huh?!" Auburn demanded her face seething with rage.
I was unsure of what to say, my face burned of her slap.
"How dare you?!" She snapped at . "Do you know what this is? This is very private and personal to my family! It was my mother’s room and you have desecrated it with your presence! How dare you bitch?!"
I was still in a state of shock.
That was the late Princess Scarlet’s room?
"I had no idea." I managed.
"What were you doing here?!" She hissed at .
She was angry but there was sothing more in her eyes.
Sothing beyond rage and anger.
"I was looking for you. I was told you were looking for so a maid led here and I just thought this was your bedroom." I explained.
She gritted her teeth together in anger.
Then Auburn grabbed my palm.
I flinched because I assud she wanted to hit again.
But she simply opened my palm.
"What happened to your hand?" She asked.
I looked down at my burning hands and I withdrew quickly.
"Nothing." I said as I folded my arms.
And then it occurred to that my necklace no longer burned.
She twisted her face and simply dipped her hand inside her pockets before pulling out a locket.
She opened it and then aggressively pulled forward.
She then pulled out my erald necklace and seed to be looking at it.
For a second it seed as though she had been trapped by it and was lost in a trance.
"Your majesty?" I said calling her back.
She beca alert and shook her head.
She grumbled as she put the erald and intertwined the locket pendant with my necklace, before putting the erald inside.
When I heard it shut, I knew she was done.
She glared at .
"There." She said.
I shakily reached out to the pendant with my finger and closed my eyes in fear.
But it didn’t burn.
I breathed a sigh of relief and placed it inside my bosom.
"Thank you." I said relieved that the pain was finally gone.
She ignored and pointed an accusatory finger. "I’m not doing this for you bitch. I’m doing it for my grand mother."
I nodded.
"Don’t you ever make the mistake of coming back here! Do you understand ?" She scread at .
I nodded.
She scowled her face. "I don’t ever want to see your face around this wing either because if I do, I’ll give you more than a dirty slap. Or maybe you won’t have a face anymore. Now get out!"
Simply grateful that the pendant didn’t burn anymore, I turned around and left.
I went on my way, down the stairs and when I got the third floor I got lost.
It was lonely for so I took a left where I had sumd was the way out.
But I got to a dead end.
I was confused and just as I was about to leave I heard so intense sexual moaning.
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