Ephemeral scents

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Summary

"Do you believe in grimoires?",asked little primrose. "Oh why, yes my dear",said once pretty with high cheekbones and faded dusk of a yonder century granma now frail with life's autumn fragility. .......somewhere on the sands of time there existed a tale so beautiful and enchanting of story as great as a dragon and so gleam like the golden flower but there lies the turmoil it makes to call it tragic for it was truly the most beautiful yet ephemeral .... On a cold cold winter night the grimoire begins so they say but for some it was the hottest of the year when the red roses where extravagant and deliciously blooming... It's upon you to decide the fate you choose for the marionette of this unsettling yet unforgotten saga ..... The ephemeral scents🥀

Status
Excerpt
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1.Blues

Dear forest, how i have grown up in your shadows to become a young lady while dreaming of a handsome prince but its time to say goodbye for we have nothing special left here on yorkshire...

My heart bleats with sorrow, like a sorrowful bird. I wish i could fly high upon your mighty land and escape to another land to another century of romantic poets, pretty lakes and white healthy horses.

"Serena?", a young lad with a tall stature confronted her out of her sad thoughts.

She closed her eyes and hummed in response.

"Serena... I have to say something to you before you leave for hamilton."

She just sighed and glanced at the young lad of seventeen with her eyes slightly parted to keep way the pinch of rays.

"I will mis-",said the young lad getting interrupted by his she Friend.

"You will miss me?"said serena for the first time since the young boy had spoken.

"With no doubt." Said the young lad with a kind of sparkle in his eyes which almost looked like as if he was going to cry.

"Raoul,I'll miss you too."said serena now looking at his eyes.

They stood silent reminiscing of a gone past of beautiful days filled with grandeur.

Spring gave way to a quenching summer when the life of a heartfelt story was to blossom among the driest of such a beautiful and heated play of the dice.

Serena and Raoul have been friends before their birth.

Raoul was to marry Serena as a nonchalant humor between their parents.The vendellion family and The sepulchre family had been the most long run and strongest relations the dawn of Yorkshire city has ever seen. Both families being engaged in the city's most affluent business holdings.

Serena Vendellion, a beauty like the crimson rose with long black hair like the coal sprinkled with cold water after being baked at the fiery furnace and skin a bit wheatish from her mother's side which was perfectly garnalled by three moles on her neckline was linked to a yonder past which was awaited by her destiny. For she was to uphold the promise she made to her knight at the hour of bleeding death.

'she who behold the golden tongue promise you my lord to be with you forever and reunite with you. If i be there to look into your eyes and hold you close, I ,with my delicate hands will fight the tortures of death.'

(I hope you guys will enjoy this saga)

Love you ✨💗

I apologise for the length of the first chapter but i promise i will work hard in the upcoming chapters...

Till then take care

......Toodles🧶