The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 6

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

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With full acceleration, the guard carried Isabelle who weighed nothing to him, in a bridal style.
Her breathing was so low and she wasn’t even moving, not even a single finger. She just laid motionlessly in his big and strong arms.

As the guard ran to the king’s room in a haste to get there, he made sure he didn’t hit her in any part of her body so it wouldn’t worsen her condition.

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Isabelle was laid comfortably on her bed after the royal doctor had administered drugs and herbs on her.
He was quick to revive her and he found out that it was because she was on an empty stomach for days and no ventilation in where she had stayed and that had made her pass out.

But he told the king that she would be fine as all she needed was enough rest in a quiet environment without any disturbance. And before she wakes, a well garnished vegetable soup should be prepared for her so as to regain get strength.

“Your highness, most importantly,she needs rest. Her body is becoming weak because of what she has been through in less then three months.
If she didn’t have a strong system, she would have died because she’s very vulnerable now and even shock can kill her.
Please your highness, let her rest – enough rest so that she can be strong and back to her feet in few days.” The royal doctor had said before leaving.

And the king had given him his words that he was gonna do as he had said.

Now, the king sat beside Isabelle on the bed, staring intently at her pale face. Her face was white as if she wasn’t having any blood in her body. She looked sick and frail.
The king didn’t know what prompted him, but he found his hand caressing Isabelle’s hand softly.
“You’ve been through a lot already and I don’t even know who to blame. I don’t know if I should still punish you when you’re finally awake and strong.

You’re just too weak and vulnerable but you keep on getting on my nerves and making me punish you.” The king groaned lowly, still caressing her hand affectionately.

“I don’t know what I would do to you.” He added gruffly and frowned deeply, and his jaw line thickened.
He sighed lowly and withdrew his hand from hers but continue to stare intently at her.

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Ciara groaned lightly with her palm on her forehead as if checking her temperature. Her head felt so heavy and she felt an excruciating pain in her lower abdomen and it stopped her movement as she groaned loudly.

She laid back gently on the bed and sighed deeply.
See what she had gotten herself into all because of jealousy.
If only she hadn’t tried that useless mistake of trying to kill the confessor, then she wouldn’t be in such condition.

Now, instead of the confessor, she was the one feeling the pains. She felt so stupid and angry that she hadn’t successfully stabbed the confessor to death.

She so much hate her guts.

“Hey,Ciara gently.” Jenny cooed softly and ran to meet her on the bed as she made to seat on the bed again.

Amanda shook her head sadly and walked towards Ciara on the bed.
Jenny supported Ciara and helped her seat gently on the bed, with her back rested gently against the pillow.

Ciara winced loudly at the sharp pain on her abdomen and held it lightly and groaned.
The pain was too much but she knew she had to bear it because there was nothing she could do, but wait for the injury to heal.

No matter what, her next plan must be carried out successfully without even a tiny mistake – she would make sure of it.

But for the mean time, she was gonna apologize to the confessor and make friends with her and gain her trust before carries out her plan. Nothing’s gonna stop her from bringing the confessor down.

“How are you feeling now Ciara?” Jenny asked after a brief silence between them, with nobody saying a word to each other but with just their eyes moving and doing the talking.

“Better than yesterday but I’m still in pains.” Ciara replied with her face scrunched up in anger.

“Don’t worry, you’d be fine in no time. Just think of how to recover and you will recover even quickly.” Amanda said calmly.
“Yeah, hope so.” Ciara just shrugged.

What was in her mind wasn’t on how to recover on time and fully, but on how to bring the confessor down.
She will she it’s a must.

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“You’d be going to king Ceasar’s kingdom and I expect you to be in your best behavior. Don’t forget all I’ve taught you this past few weeks.
Make sure you’re of good conduct and make the king like you so much and trust you.

I don’t want anything from you that would make the king send you away just like he did to his former fiancee. I trust you not to let me down.” King Smith, said to his niece, princess Deborah who listened with rapt attention, her head swelling in pride.

When her uncle, king Smith had told her about her getting married to Almighty king Ceasar, she had been so enthusiastic that every night, she dreamt seeing herself in the kingdom and in the king’s arms. She had even fantasized in the name of dreaming that the both of them would cuddle each other and the king would cherish her.

Truly, princess Deborah is a very young and pretty princess and the only child of her parents. She’s nothing but a proud peacock even if she has good morals just like every princesses should have.

She knows all the etiquettes and as she is, she behaves like a real royal blood.

But she’s very spoilt and arrogant because of how her mother had brought her up.

She has really been so excited and she couldn’t wait to get married to the Almighty Ceasar. She longed to see him.

She has only had the opportunity to see him once at a royal party and at the instance she saw him, she fell in love with him but she knew they wouldn’t work out since he was already engaged.
But now, it seems everything was working in her favour.

She couldn’t wait to finally get to the palace and finally become the queen.
Definitely, the king would love her and if perhaps he doesn’t, she will make him fall for her.

No sane man can resist her charm.

“I’ve heard everything you’ve told me uncle and I promise to do them all and make you proud.” Princess Deborah said with so much boldness and confidence and that was what her uncle likes in her.

A very determine lady.
“Very good Deborah. Then, get ready, in two days time, you’d be going to king Ceasar’s kingdom.”
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Will princess Deborah be a pain in the neck to Isabelle or will she be nice towards her⁉️
What would princess Deborah’s stay in the palace be like ⁉️ 🤔😒😒
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TBC………….😍💋💖

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