The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 38

SABRINAS POV

I’ve never been to a festival so naturally I didn’t know what to expect.

SO

But it certainly wasn’t so many people packed under the sky, and so much going on that I felt dizzy just being here. Sounds sights, smells, everything made me so dizzy

“Are you okay?” Caldan’s voice brought me back to reality. I looked at him and nodded, a small smile on my lips.

Im fine.” I said. Tm just a bit just a bit overwhelmed with everything”

“Your first festival?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face. His eyes were so bright, and so blue.

My heart caught in my throat and I nodded. I opened my mouth to reply but someone popped up in front of me and made me pause. A young girl of about fifteen, carrying a tray of shiny red apples.

“Hello miss, you look lovely this evening! May I interest you in trying out our candy apples?” She asked, her freckled face full of bright smiles

“Candy apples“” I asked.

“Yes! My mother made these herself? They re made with the finest produce of the seasons. You should try one, and your lover

too

“Um… I hesitated, my eyes roving between the apples on the tray. My cheeks turned pink as she referred to Caldan as my lover. “I don’t think I should

“How much are these going for?” Caldan stepped forward and asked. He slipped his hand into mine and squeezed reassuring

“A silver coin for two sir!

“I don’t have any money. I numed to Caldan and said. It hadn’t hit me then, but I had literally no money to my name.

“Rina, relax. You don’t have to pay for anything, it’s my treat, okay?” He said. He took out a silver coin for the girl and took two apples from the tray.

“Thank you sir!” She said with a bow. “And allow me to say, the both of you make a very beautiful couple.”

That’s very kind of you.” Caldan said.

“Thank you.” I said. feeling shy from her compliment. As a force of habit. I looked down at my clothes. But if I must say myself, I look pretty cute.

Nena, the girl who had given me the basket had quickly become somewhat of a friend to me. All the harem girls in fact, they had warmed up to me over the past three days. At first I had been suspicious, but I learned that they meant no harm. Somehow they had been able to coax lady Nifra into providing a selection of gowns for me. The one I wore now was one of

them

was a pale pink gown with sheer long sleeves. Flowers and butterflies motifs were sewn onto the sleeves and the belt of the bodice. I looked like a sugar plum fairy wearing it Xena and two other girls. Bell and Chrissy had made my hair When they heard that I was going to the festival with sir Caldan they all went wild. They fussed all over

one

like a real tribute

I could still see that I was very terribly skinny, I didn’t loathe my reflection for one. The soft pink of

was still staring at me with wide shiny eyes. I laughed softly. “What?” I

She Shrugged “You’re just so beautiful.” She said, and before I could

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Chapter 38

right,” Caldan said, handing over one of the apples to

blushed. “But thank you.” I took the apple from him and bit into

was in full swing. Stalls and stalls of fresh farm produce were lined up. The air was laced with the smell of various foods, music floated in the air mixed with the sounds of conversations. The harvest moon overhead seemed happy,

Caldan, my face aglow with smiles. “Can we go there, please? I want

For

[course. Let’s go.”

slammed into my legs. I paused, stunned from a few minutes as I tried to process what had happened. I heard the loud wailings of a child, sniffles.

don’t know what happened. But I

frozen, unable to speak or do anything. The ringing in my ears mixed with her cries. Deeply pained

smelled like wildflowers and poppies. Her blond hair soft and tickling my chin. Her tiny body trembled with the weight of her

back of her head, my other hand under her legs and holding her close to me “You’re alright,”

so far away, like I was

someone calling

tiny hands grabbed the hair at my nape, and I let her. My vision went blurry, and before I knew it I

to my mind. A child of my own, one of my deepest rooted wishes. A wish that never came to pass. Something that cost

her baby bump. She probably has a

the crying child closer, rocking her softly and whispering soothing words to her. My lips wobbled, and

am I crying? Why can’t I

screech filled the air. “Eloise! Where are you!”

and sniffled. “Mama?” She called weakly.

blinked and cleared my eyes. “Your

crying so Much. Without thinking. I

whispered

me, heaving and sweating. She favored me a small smile and

much and

sorry, she ran to

her, and her

your gown! It’s ruined!”

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