Lady Nasrin (2)
"The wind's so cool..."
Nasrin thought
Today is another normal day. Spring air is gradually coming to Vademir, each cold wind has been replaced by the first drizzle of the season. The ice from the rivers on the mountaintops begins to melt, and very soon the sun will shine on the roofs of the windows again.
Nasrin in stroked her messy blond hair, she wandered down the alleys leading out of the capital. She wears a dress patched with scraps from her step sister's gorgeous dresses. But even so, it doesn't matter, she feels lucky because she still has her family by her side. Nasrin 's skin was white , chilled by the cold wind blowing through his hair . Her lips were pursed against the bitter cold. So another spring, father forgot her birthday. Maybe this year he is busy, he doesn't have free time for her to bother. She raced through the streets, crossed the deserted shortcut, knocked on the door of Marquis Luberg's mansion and handed the servant an invitation card.
"Is this Miss Rose's birthday invitation card?"
"Yes.. that's right"
Ah...
Father must be busy celebrating Rose's birthday...
It's okay, next year will be my turn...
Nasrin comforted her bad luck. Every year the Duke makes a huge party for one of his daughters, this year it's Rose's turn. Sister Rose is the daughter that father loves the most, she is very beautiful. Blonde hair like Narsin but always smooth and rosy cheeks make others want to comfort. Narsin has an admiration for her beauty, Nasrin has never had her hair combed by a servant, but once in her memory, Rose combed her hair, gently and warmly. That's why Narsin sincerely wanted to congratulate Rose on her birthday. Even the mansion was renamed Rosita by her father on the day Rose was born. The servants in the mansion said that Nasrin and Rose were born on the same day but in different places. Nasrin's mother died when she gave birth to her on the street, and she was taken by a maid to the duke's mansion. And Rose was born with the welcoming embrace of the Duke and Duchess. It was a spring day, it is said that at that time the roses in all countries were in full bloom. The Duke thought it was a good point, so he named his daughter Rose. Rose is indeed a name that suits her. A girl who always makes others immersed in a seductive scent like a rose.
Nasrin drifted off into her thoughts. The clear spring weather makes her feel more in love with life. Nasrin knows her name is also a rose, but Nasrin is just a wildflower fading in the snow. Sometimes she often wondered about the day she was born, roses for hundreds of years had bloomed, would those flowers be for her? Even though she knew it was Rose's, she still hoped for something comforting on the day she was born. Whenever Nasrin feels weak or her heart is broken a hundred times, she still believes that her mother, who gave her life to give birth to her, really wishes that she will have a happy life. . She believes her father will realize her feelings for him, that she doesn't need him to give her expensive clothes, all she wants is to become his family
She wanted to scream to her father....
That how much she loved him...
That she was willing to give up her life if he was in danger...
Because the first time she saw her father, her eyes knew that this would be the first and last time she wanted to truly love someone...
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The stalls were lit up when it was almost dark.
Nasrin felt a little cold in both hands, the number of handwritten invitations had already been exported . Now there are only a few mansions in the suburbs. Narsin felt tired, she wanted to go home and lay down on the small bed next to her stove. That will be her position throughout Rose's birthday party because she can't go out.
It's okay, you can try pretending to be a servant with Billy sneaking into the party. Billy is the only friend she has, he's about to marry the one he loves. The two will be getting married early this year, and Nasrin is looking forward to blessing them. All the people working in the mansion were like her family, without them, she probably wouldn't have survived until now.
She knew that if he got involved with her, his father would look at Billy unfavorably, but that guilt still couldn't match the longing for a friend, even so, sometimes, Nasrin still felt sorry for Billy. She will try to make up for him as best she can.
" What is love ?"
Nasrin muttered in his mind as he passed a dress shop and saw a luxurious wedding dress wearing a noble lady. She knew it was different from the family love she longed for, but she still couldn't understand...
That that kind of love makes other people so attached....
She put on her hat and quickly turned away. You don't need to get married. She wants to live happily with her father and sisters. Maybe it's okay if she doesn't love anyone...
Because just having her father respond to her heart is enough to satisfy her.
Nasrin doesn't want to give up this feeling, because she knows it's the only reason she can rely on to feel alive, that she was born to love others and patiently waits for others to love. again .
Although I don't know when I will get a reply...
Ah...
Perhaps the so-called "love" (between male and female) is as painful as the love that Narsin is looking for?
" Snow?"
Why does it snow in the middle of spring?
Children on the street play happily in the snow, and passers-by are surprised at this strange weather phenomenon....
Oh snow, Nasrin smiled...
Maybe this is a sign of something?
Nasrin could not have imagined that these off-season snowflakes would be a harbinger of a dark future that awaits her...
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