chapter 3
chapter 3:
the secrets.
An
"And when this is over, you will hand her over?"
"Most definitely, General Yoson," The priest told me as I signed the treaty, completing my alliance with the Church of England.
"We travel at dawn. Will your army be joining us?"
"Of course," I dismissed him and my mind wandered to the beauty, the grace, and the woman who left me at the alter for a war.
Hua Mulan.
I was enraged. Her mother profusely apologized for Mulan running away, having no clue as to why she would leave, but I knew why. Her tales of slaughter have been brought to China by the Church, and I gave them an opportunity that they simply could not refuse.
I lend them my army for their war against the Fey kind, and they give me my fiancé back.
"Xian," I called out to the sorceress and she appeared before me, a smirk on her twisted lips.
"General Yoson, what business do you have with me today?" The sorceress sat herself across from me, tapping her claws on my table.
Oh, when I am done with you.
You shall be a myth lost in time.
"Show me Hua Mulan," The tent filled with smoke as a mirror appeared in her hand and she whispered to it, her magic making the mirror show her whatever she wanted and she handed it over to me.
"Mulan," A man in a cloak walked up to her and whispered in her ear.
"Father Carden wants your opinion about the raids, he thinks we are missing a forest."
"Of course," As she walked away with him, I noticed his hand brush against hers every now and then.
What is she?
A whore?
Letting a stranger get in close like that, as if they were lovers!
No wife of mine will ever speak to a man like that.
"An," The mirror disappeared from my hand and I glared at the sorceress.
"What?"
"I had a vision about Hua Mulan."
"Then spit it out!"
She chuckled, "Hua Mulan will not return to China, but stay and become a warrior of England and a protector of the Fey people. I saw her future, and it's not with you."
"Rah!" Before I could slash the bitch to death, she vanished and left me with rage.
She lies!
She will return to China and I will put her in her place.
A woman as a warrior?
I'd rather rip my own throat out.
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