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harmful smile - Chapter 2

Published at 5th of July 2019 10:35:57 AM


Chapter 2

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twelfth day, sixth month of the year eight hundred and forty-six of the calendar phylestin

Duchy of Prishen, Kingdom of Flanders

Here, green pasture as far as the eye can see surrounded by high mountains.

Here, simple, kind, smiling, honest and caring citizens.

Here, the respect of the law is self-evident, in fact everyone finds it natural.

Here no major natural disaster in the last three centuries.

Ayleen looked then in the mirror. "Impressive, they have grown even bigger."

The most beautiful building of the duchy remains the castle of Prishen.

The castle is impressive. It forms a rectangle of one hundred and thirty meters by one hundred meters flanked by the four corners of round towers protected by a deep ditch. Inside of this rectangle a central square building is itself endowed with four round towers. The main facade includes the synthesis of the two buildings with its four towers capped with high roofs. they are replaced by balconies to follow in the distance the progress of the hunt.

Composed of two hundred and sixty three pieces, the decoration is amplified as one goes upstairs, dormers have many sculptures representing scenes holy or whimsical. The chimneys are furnished with columns, gilded and finely carved. But what makes it famous is the extraordinary collection of master paintings made by generations.

The furniture adorned with gold or bronze, the majority of which have niches, are mostly marble trays (material from the duchy).

Many are carved with garland of clovers and grape leaves on the doors.

The chandeliers composed of various precious stones add to the impression of wealth of the house.

Nevertheless, the accumulation of all these components makes one think about the usefulness of the internal overload.

If we add to this its external components namely its chapel and garden that could recall a French garden of nearly 620 hectares and surrounded by a wall of twenty-seven kilometers long with four entrances we imagine the extravagance of the first Duke who built this place.

The marble quarries, the two ruby ​​mines and the various veins of mithril and orichalcum are the main resources of the Prishen Duchy.

To the south is the only beach in the kingdom.

Although these are gulf with a length of dix Miles, being unique it turns a privileged area for tourism and fishing. A port was built for this purpose followed by a road which helped to boost the region.

The kingdom of Flanders is about one hundred and seventy-six thousand square miles. Its inhabitants are called (the Flemish).

Located in the southwest of the continent, it remains today one of the most powerful countries.

The currency of the continent has been harmonized for eighty-two years in order to facilitate trade as well as various external transactions.

Although there are people who are resistant to the single currency, it was generally very well received.


Purchasing power increased and it was much easier to find exotic goods. In addition, quickly crossing borders with bribes is particularly popular during summer holidays.

The five largest cities of the kingdom are the capital Saxony in the center, Semia in the north, Lingard in the west, Hent (duchy of Prishen) in the south and esserben in the west.

"Helen how long do you need to sew a simple button on my new dress? Decidedly you are as slow as useless and ugly. You come down from an insignificant Baronet, and yet you could perfectly represent those dirty, stinking, and uneducated plebeians. Aside from shaking hips and showing your old wet rump you do not know how to do much else. Am I wrong? Ten lashes and deprivation of your salary for three months when you finish your work. And go do it elsewhere, You make me want to hit you with your sad look."

The one she who has just made this sweet sermon is called Ayleen Prishen eleven years and five months.

Daughter of Duke Prishen, she received the best education of the best guardians of the kingdom.

His label is perfect, his conduct impeccable.

Very intelligent, she likes to take the opportunity to dominate her peers and her servants in order to consolidate her social position.

When one thinks of his irreproachable behavior it is only in front of his parents because the reality is quite different.

His true nature is that of a tyrannical sadist who feels neither respect nor sympathy for others.

An angry little girl who has always been too spoiled, for her every thing is due to her and everyone has to bow to her will.

Apart from the nobles whom she regards as her own race, the plebieans are like vermin. It would not be wrong to say that in this castle she is the queen and that everyone gives in to all her requests. She laughs secretly thinking of her idiots of parents so simple to handle.

She does not hesitate to humiliate and whip the citizens of her own duchy. According to her, they can not in any way be considered as being part of her own species.

The plebeian is always akin to a pig without manners, having no sense of social convention.

The present King, her uncle, not succeeding in procreation despite her nine wives, made her princess just like her cousin, and this was due to the purity of their line of blood. The truth behind this behavior is very simple. Although she can almost own everything, Ayleen is terribly damn bored.

Although very young his silhouette already attracts young men of fifteen years.

Larger than its congeners of the same age and provided with a generous breast, she seems to diffuse its pheromones to any wind.

His blond hair reaching his fine hips naturally provided with English loops are unpublished within kingdom. A small nose, sensual red lips and large deep green eyes are enough to make a very beautiful girl.

She likes to be admired by the crowd and stand out from all these common uglies.

Born with a great affinity with five magies (sacred, water, wind, space, spiritual), especially that of the sacred type as well as an enormous reserve of mana, she received from the church the title (the pure). Which at the moment amused her enormously.

His level in magic has also exceeded that of common adults. (Grandmaster in sacred magic a star, master in water magic three stars and master in wind magic and space star)

On the other hand his handling of the sword is quite average. This was his biggest failure so far. She trained nonetheless relentlessly but never reached a satisfactory level.

No longer able to progress, his last coach also paid the price.

She complains to her father that the so-called master preferred to drink instead of training him and demanded that he be put to death.

Dad of course consented and she herself executed the object of her anger.

The Duke strangely seems to have a lot of trouble recruiting new teachers for his kind girl.




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