fantasy
Killer Princess

14
The grand ballroom, adorned with shimmering chandeliers and opulent decorations, is alive with laughter and music, masking the deadly intent brewing beneath the surface. Princess Seraphina stands poised at the center, her crimson gown flowing elegantly around her as she surveys the revelry. Guests swirl around her, oblivious to the storm brewing in her heart.
Command from the Shadows: Just moments before, a shadow had slipped into the room unnoticed a phantom from her past. Her father’s ghost, a dark presence that has haunted her since his brutal death, whispers to her in the recesses of her mind. “This is your chance, my dear. You have the power to reclaim our legacy. Show them the price of betrayal.” His voice, chilling yet compelling, ignites a spark of fury and resolve within her.
Seraphina’s eyes flicker with a blend of fear and determination. She has long been a pawn in her family’s deadly game, but now she is ready to embrace her true nature. Her father’s command echoes in her mind, and she feels the weight of his expectations pressing down on her like a shroud. The laughter surrounding her now sounds like mockery, a cruel reminder of the vulnerability of those who dance unaware of their fate.
The Plan Unfolds: With a delicate smile that hides her dark intentions, she begins to weave through the crowd, exchanging pleasantries while her mind races. Each guest’s face is familiar, and their lives mean nothing to her now. They are simply pieces on her chessboard, to be sacrificed for the greater good of her family's legacy.
As she moves, she discreetly reaches into the hidden folds of her gown, her fingers brushing against the cold metal of the daggers concealed within. Seraphina has prepared for this moment, ensuring that her weapons are easily accessible. She approaches the musicians first, exchanging a knowing glance that signals them to play a specific, haunting melody....