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.

pick up Abril in his arms and take her back to the room, but she told

I don't want to go in yet, let me

just a little while

and stared at

Alessandro had never paid much attention to that kind of things, he took a quick look, the garden

a lot? _Yes, I love them because they are full

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

or any flower

saw a bird flying through the skies in total freedom and she

a child and I hate it, I hate living like a caged bird whose wings have

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

changing the

to go in, you can't overdo it, your wound

the bed,

for you,

matter to me, it's somewhere you can't

run my hands over your body I will

about that, I just don't want you to have a scar, I don't want you to have a permanent reminder that you were

is no scar, I don't think I can

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

is to wait for time to stop bleeding and

sometimes you can forget