C4 Chapter Three

Allana is a very nice woman, and Cyanne enjoyed her company a lot, but Cyanne found one thing irritating, the woman didn't didn't tell her where she came from, and who was the person that sent her here.

Cyanne, despite the fact that she wasn't raised by her parents she still knew the difference between good and bad, evil and godly.

She wondered how she could be living with a pure stranger, aside that fact, no one in that castle or the entire kingdom of shedoca knew about her.

This early morning, Cyanne lay on her bed, allana had re decorated her room and it looked beautiful, Cyanne was initially scared about it at first, she wondered what she would tell the king if he asked of who made her room this lovely. But on the other hand, she thought the king hardly step foot in her basement.

"Cyanne dear wake up" Allana called, as she removed the duvet from her body.

Cyanne was tired of that high pitched voice, she enjoyed when she lived alone, though she was really lonely back then,and was glad she had someone to speak with finally.

However allana had been teaching her about royalty and she wondered why.

Allana woke her up as early as six am, and prepare her bathe as well.

"Get up now Cyanne," Allana repeated

"Two minutes, is way too early" Cyanne grumbled under her pillow.

"That's how a princess behaves" Allana answered.

"A princess? I am a witch daughter" Cyanne corrected.

"Fine, just get up"

Cyanne manage to get down.

"I've prepared you bathe" Allana smiled.

"Okay"

.while Cyanne had her bathe, she was lost in thought.

'Where is allana from? Who sent her to me?'

All these thoughts burned in her heart.

She finishes her bathe and left the bathroom, she saw a beautiful yellow silk dress hung at the mysterious wardrobe that she was not supposed to open, she wondered why she now changed her dress daily, from silk dresses to beautiful polyester she now dress like daughter of the palace aristocrat men. And she wondered why no one ever noticed.

"Where did you get the dress allana!?" She asked bewildered. As she held the dress to feel it's softness and quality.

"I made it, so dress and relax i am taking you out" she answered simply.

Cyanne was surprised when allana said she was taking her out, it had been years since she went out of the castle and her basement, no one wanted to see the witch daughter.

"So allana, what is a witch?" She asked while seating in the stool facing the mirror, as allana combed her shiny and long golden hair.

"Witch are good people" Allana replied.

"Are you sure?" Cyanne asked, " Everyone treated me like garbage, they call me witch daughter and devil daughter, they despise me, i suppose good things don't get despised right?" She asked further.

Allana didn't respond, she just kept on combing her hair.

"Your hair is nice dear, you are a very beautiful girl"she complimented.

"I asked a,question" Cyanne retorted.

"And i answered you, witch are good"

"Do you know my mother?" Cyanne asked.

"Your mother? I bet she is beautiful" Allana smiled.

Cyanne was frustrated.

"You will know by and by"

Allana gave her a yellow pair of shoes and a white cloak.

"There's no cold, why am i wearing a cloak?" She asked allana.

"It would make you invisible." Allana replied simply.

Cyanne sighed and followed allana. She was shocked as she saw allana entered the wardrobe

"Where are we going?" She asked

"We,are going out" allana replied

Cyanne sighed and followed her.