Forgotten Wife: Let the Traitors Kneel Down by Patricia Maradiaga

Chapter 30

30 My wish Several days had passed since Alessandro had told Abril that perhaps he would end up falling in love with her, those words had left Abril thoughtful, although seeing that her relationship with the king remained the same she wondered if all that had been a dream, or an illusion created by her desire for someone to love her.

As the days went by and her relationship with Alessandro did not change, in the end she stopped thinking about it, discarding it as a simple illusion.

A month later Sirius went to see Alessandro and told him.

_ I think I've already found what you asked for? _ And why did it take you so long? _It's not easy to find a way to treat a wound as deep as the one the princess received and not leave a scar when you can't use magic, I've had to look for endless plants to be able to do what you asked me and I'm not so sure of the results either, but I think it will work.

Alessandro stood up and said to him.

_Give me the medicine, I'll take it to her myself.

Sirius handed her the ointment he had in his bag and said.

_You must apply it on the wound every day, it is not a magic medicine so the results will not be seen immediately.

Alessandro left, when he got to his room he found April on the balcony, the gentle spring breeze made her long red hair flutter, she looked beautiful being bathed by the sun's rays, he approached her and said.

_ What are you doing up? You should be in bed.

_I'm tired of being in bed.

_You still haven't recovered, you must be more careful, did you get up alone? _No, one of the maids helped me up, but I wanted to be alone so I asked her to leave.

_ Have any of the maids been rude to you? _No, but I like being alone, I didn't want her to stay behind me all the time like a shadow.

_Let's go back inside.

arms and take her back to the

your majesty, I don't want to go in yet, let me stay here

but just a little

her arms on the railing and stared at the

he took a quick

flowers a lot? _Yes, I love them because they are full of life and color, I always see them and they

when she had been pushed into the rose bushes came to April's mind, of the pain she had felt when all those thorns had stuck into her skin and

don't like roses, or any flower that

the skies in

of my freedom since I was a child and I hate it, I hate living like a caged bird whose wings have been

trash just like King Venobich was, he had done what she

her in his arms changing the

can't

carried her to the bed, laid her down gently

made a medicine for you, so that you don't have

matter to me, it's

run

_It's not really about that, I just don't want you to have a scar, I don't want you

is no scar, I don't think

scars that no one can see, but that doesn't

are wounds and scars that don't mark the body, but the soul, and there is no ointment or medicine that

that remains is to wait for time to stop bleeding and

sometimes you can