The Wind Carried Love With It.
Chapter1
The possibility of rain on a cold winter evening is not that high, but today all the possibilities came true.
Among the pouring rain a dark casket was carried towards it's final destination. The last part of the journey of life, when the soul already leaves the body yet there is a bit of lingering warmth left.
Under the guidance of the priest the casket was slowly lowered into the hole dug in the ground. Manchester Frank Thomas. 31 years old. Military official. Recieving the blessings of heaven our dear ex army general, Sir Thomas lay here.
The whole city was mourning today. The president of country A and the first lady were present to pay their respects. But among all the people present there, no one had the courage to look straight into the eyes of the maiden in white standing beside the buried casket with a protruding belly. Cecilia Admund Thomas. 29 years old. 7 months pregnant. Wife of late Mr. Thomas. Widowed at a very young age.
Anesthesia De'cruz/ First lady
*puts a hand on Cecelia's shoulder*
Anesthesia De'cruz/ First lady
Cecily. None of us expected this to happen. I am so sorry...
Cecilia Admund Thomas
*expressionless* Anesthesia, you should know the best about whose fault it is. If not for that bas-
Anesthesia De'cruz/ First lady
Careful Cecilia. I won't tolerate a word about him. After all he is still the president. And I am sure he regrets it.....
Cecilia Admund Thomas
heh. So you do know who the culprit is huh? How long will you deny the truth Anesthesia? Your husband was responsible for 'his' death. And don't ever expect for me to go back to that house. My relation with you all have ended with Manchester's farewell. goodbye.
Anesthesia De'cruz/ First lady
Cecilia.....I am sorry
Cecilia Admund Thomas
your sorry won't bring him back lady De'cruz. You should continue playing the role of the country's first lady. I will go back to Italy. And warn your husband so that he never comes after me. Or I will kill him with my own hands.
Anesthesia De'cruz/ First lady
My last goodbye to you Cecil. My dear best friend. Live well.
Cecilia Admund Thomas
The only reason of my happiness is gone now Anna. But I will live well. Atleast for our child that is growing inside of me. good bye.
And just like that she was gone. Cecilia Admund Thomas. Daughter of Queen Britania of Rome and Master general Admund of Italy. Wife of Army general Thomas of country A. Now a widow with no identity of her own.
Maybe this was the end of her story. End of the life of someone too insignificant to remember.
Edison Franchester
*on call with Cecilia* *smoking* so you are coming back to Italy?
Cecilia Admund Thomas
*on call* yes I am.
Edison Franchester
It was your husband's last wish for me to look after you when he is gone. So come back safely mia regina. The whole empire is waiting for you and the young heir. And Thomas will be very happy to know that you are finally owning up to what was rightfully yours.
Cecilia Admund Thomas
You are right Ed. It was his last wish. I will fulfill it.
Or maybe this was a new beginning?
Author.
This is me autumn. This is my first chat story so please show a little love.
Author.
And it is quite different from all the fantasy plots so maybe not all will like it but yeah.
Author.
please support my story guys <3
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