The Author's POV
Chapter 45
After finishing her last class, food exploration, Amanda went back to her room. Along the way, people would try to strike a conversation with her, but she promptly ignored them.
Arriving in her room, the first thing she did was sit on her sofa and pick up a book. Since she had about an hour to pass, in order to pass time, she decided to do the only thing she could think of. Read a book.
...only when reading a book did she feel a sense of belonging.
Amanda's family circumstances were a bit special
Her father, Edward Stern, Guild master of the 'Demon Hunter' guild and Hero rank 25 'Frost of remorse', was rarely home.
Her real mother left when she was two. She couldn't handle all the pressure that came from being the wife of such an important figure.
The only memory Amanda had of her was her lonely silhouette walking down a long road as heavy rain poured from the sky. That was the day she left their home.
Amanda wanted to reach out for her…but not once did the figure ever turn back to look at her. That memory was forever etched deep inside of the young Amanda.
Because of that, ever since she was two, she was raised by her father and her nanny
That being said, due to the nature of her father's work, he would rarely be able to come back on time to spend time with her.
Whenever he did have time, Amanda remembered him rubbing her head with his large warm hand.
Too bad those moments only lasted a couple of seconds…
In the end, the person that raised her was her nanny.
She would often tell her stories and fairy tales of princesses getting kidnapped to later get saved by a charming white prince.
She too wanted to be a princess…
Back then, Amanda didn't really understand what princesses went through when they get kidnapped.
But later on in her life, she did.
The first time she was kidnapped she was seven years old.
At the time she only remembered hearing voices. Her vision was obstructed. Tight roped tangled both her arms and legs. She was scared. A large gag was placed in her mouth preventing her from screaming.
…fortunately, her father came and saved her.
Then it happened again.
…and again
…and again
Slowly, Amanda found herself losing her emotions. Her natural childish smile disappeared the more she got kidnapped. She was slowly maturing.
However, she was still able to smile when her nanny narrated fairy tales to her. Those were the only times she felt safe and at peace. Sucked in another world. Almost as if escaping reality.
…That was until she was eleven. That was the age at which her nanny passed away, ridding of the last warmth in her heart.
then, Amanda has never been able
kidnapped, she
the expectations she had of the
be sad,
she shut herself in a box. It was from that point on that she decided not to form any relationships that weren't necessary. Even if they had the
down the book she was reading, Amanda stood up and looked at the
Her deep phoenix-like eyes had a cold indifference to them that made people feel like she was a holy existence that was unreachable for regular people. Her appearance was so exquisite that it could move anyone's
of her mouth in the form of a smile. Letting go, the edges of her mouth quickly reverted to their regular aloof
repeated this a couple more times, but...no matter how much she tried, she couldn't
beautiful black dress with finely decorated silver
parties, Amanda chose to attend this one. That was because back in the first lecture she received a
to
mom. She looked almost identical to her, and if not for
Amanda couldn't stop herself from wanting to know
she had abandoned her and never visited in
was the one that had provided her with the picture, Amanda had no
herself in the mirror for a couple of seconds, Amanda took a small black purse and
-Click!
towards the appointed location with
...
a suit
As I never attended these kinds of
or casual
...urgh!
caught me off-guard I
T-shirt accompanied by blue jeans. Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't
I had a fairly good body. My short black hair which was nicely styled,
a couple of more times, I looked at the time
to the door, my footsteps halted and my eyesight landed in the corner of my room where a black sword rested against
a bit, I Took the black sword
situation doesn't get to the
The situation was already starting to get out of my control, and right now, for the first time, I was going into a situation without any knowledge of what
-Click!
my room keys and turning off the
...
"Cheers!"
luxurious room, a flock of
sofas with fine golden patterns on the sides sat in the middle
fairly luxurious restaurant with celebrities often showing up here. Due to its popularity, it was fairly obvious that this place
smelled the wine. It had a fruity yet overbearing smell that made my
I
wine was one that I took
that I brought with me. It's not that I disliked the wine here, but there was
paranoid, it
drink it, in the event that there was an ambush, there
of the wine, I smacked my lips a couple of times before looking at
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