Zantheria P.O.V
This was the nicest day that the Eastern Coven had ever seen in centuries my family and i were so surprised to see the sun we heard of it but had never seen it because here in the eastern coven everything is dark cold and musky but we make do of what we are provided with our leaders have taught us to be grateful for what we have and that there are many people in other covens that are more or less fortunate but we love it here the people are nice but our leaders are harsh and mean my brothers work in the night life force that's when all you do is protect the boarders during the night all my sisters work as either maids or servants they all have higher rankings than me because they are more preferred and everyone likes them and they are extremely pretty i was always the black sheep my father despised of me and did not like me one bit neither did my three sisters the only people who cared were my brothers, my older sister and my mother but my mother died a long time ago almost three decades now my father always blamed it on me to why my mother died and i always took it as my fault but i really don't like being yelled at it scares me, my father tends to hit me when im being absent minded but i just take the hit and cry silently. Today there were whispers going around saying that the king was coming and to say i was scared was a understatement i was terrified i was not going to be a disruption and a idiot in front of the king and put shame on my coven i was going to hide and stay away until it finished my father was going to lock me up anyways so i didn't really have a choice but before i new it my brother walked in with breakfast " Good morning my little rose how are you today not to many bruises i hope, i got you some ointment to help heal your cuts and bruises" he said " thank you brother im sure it will help i have missed you how has patrol been these days anything new" i replied " curious little owl we are today now aren't we zanny" i always loved that name my father and my mother used to call me that before she died we were all such a happy family but turns out we can't be happy forever and before i new it i was being brought out of my thoughts by a burning sensation on my cheeks " WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT BEING ABSENT MINDED YOU LITTLE BITCH HUH" i was so scared now i just didn't speak " WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT NOT ANSWERING WHEN I SPEAK TO YOU, YOU KILLER" i responded to that quickly " i am not a killer i didn't kill mother" i whispered " YOU LITTLE-" my dad was cut off by a loud scream my sisters and my step mother came running up the stairs yelling something incoherent but when they got up the stairs it hit me what they were saying like a cold bucket of ice water got dropped on my head " THE KING HAS ARRIVED HE'S HERE HE'S HERE!!!" they all yelled in unison at that moment my world stopped.