Ephemeral: Prophecy Of The Unfated
Chapter 3:- "A Father's Farewell"
Today marks an unforgettable day. Uncle Alexander's passing is still hard to fathom. Rumor has it that his son is stepping into his shoes.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Oddly enough, I'm feeling rather on edge, despite this not being directly related to me. Nonetheless, I must attend the event alongside my father. There's an unexplainable tension in the air as if something ominous awaits. The upcoming gathering requires my attention, and Father will be here to collect me soon.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Swiftly, I prepare myself, knowing my father will be arriving shortly. Our carriage arrives, and I engage in conversation with my dad.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
He's the only person before whom I let my guard down and reveal my true emotions. He's my refuge, my hero.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
In no time, we reach the grand castle. I adopt my customary impassive expression as we step inside together.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
After the exchange of pleasantries, I find myself seated on a sofa, alone. The reality is, I don't have any friends. Being branded as the destined sacrifice and carrying my emotionless facade seem to repel others. Solitude suits me just fine.
Suddenly, the advisor's voice echoes through the hall, capturing everyone's attention.
Announcer
"Ladies and gentlemen, may I present our new leader, Alastair Regalbrook, son of our esteemed warrior, Alexander Regalbrook."
The introduction is followed by the entrance of a man in his late twenties, exuding an air of both serenity and grandeur.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Something is captivating about him, a strange sensation washing over me. A sense of familiarity and connection tugs at my subconscious.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
I dismiss these feelings, chalking them up to his undeniable handsomeness.
With his presence commanding the room, Alastair steps forward and addresses the assembly.
Alastair Regalbrook/ML
"I'm grateful for your presence today. While I can't replicate my father's legacy, I promise fairness and a determined fight for victory in the impending war." words resonate with sincerity,
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
And I can't help but be impressed.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
The banquet ensues, and Alastair mingles effortlessly with the guests, catching my father's attention before they both disappear into the crowd.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Boredom sets in as the hours tick by. My impatience grows.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
When will Father return? I yearn to be home. The tranquility is abruptly shattered by a commotion, something I've always disliked.
Warrior
"Sir Eugene, what's happened?" a voice cries out, causing my heart to race.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Eugene? That's my father's name. What's going on?
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Without a second thought, I rush towards the source of the turmoil.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Among the crowd lies my father, his body stained with blood. Panic surges through me as I approach him, struggling to suppress my rising emotions.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
"What happened to him?" voice cracked
Warrior
"He was ambushed by the Azurs. We were caught off guard. They attacked from behind," one of the warriors reports, his voice heavy with anger and distress.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
"F-Father, what's happened?" manage to ask, my voice quivering as I kneel by his side.
Eugene Twilightsworn/FL Father
With immense effort, Father grasps my hand, his weakened gaze locking onto mine.
Eugene Twilightsworn/FL Father
"My Eira, my precious princess," whispers, a bittersweet smile gracing his lips.
Eugene Twilightsworn/FL Father
"I apologize for everything. I won't be there to shield you from your destiny. Please, my love, remain steadfast. Remember what I've taught you. I cherish you, my princess. You're the most precious treasure of my life... I... love... you."
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Frozen in shock, I stand there, numb. Emotions swirl within me, begging to be released, but I maintain my composure.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
Someone guides me back home, and I find myself lying in bed, recalling the beautiful memories my father left behind. I want to sob, to grieve, but my mask remains firmly in place.
Eira Twilightsworn/FL
As I lay there, the last words of my father replay in my mind. I find a strange solace in knowing he'll be waiting for me. The next chapter of my life shrouded in mystery, beckons. I will join my father soon.
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