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The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 5

Posted by Hedowho on 7 March, 2021

The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 5

(She’s the last of her kind….)

By: Kebby NG

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“Got it!” Princess Rayna beamed enthusiastically as prince Ainsley shot the fifth target without shooting outside the target for the fifth consutive times in a row.

Princess Rayna was awed and she had watched with keen interest as he shoot so elegantly and freely towards the target.

He had done it so effortlessly like it wasn’t even hard a bit.

“Wow! That was so great prince Ainsley. You were so great and cute shooting so effortlessly at the target.” Princess Rayna beamed happily, staring dreamily at prince Ainsley.

“Thank you princess.” Prince Ainsley smiled at her and courtesy, and that made princess Rayna to grin even wider.
He was such a gentleman and every of his gesture made her heart swell with pride and so much enthusiasm.

“Let me try mine.” She said and took her stand while the prince gave her the bow and arrow.
“Sure. Let me see you try.” He gave her a thumbs up and smiled lightly. The princess heart fluttered more and it gave her the zeal to even want to shoot the arrow and make him proud of her.

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“This is so annoying.” Princess Vida seethed angrily to her friend; princess Tamara.
“It’s really getting out of hand and we have to do something about it. We can’t just seat and fold our hands and watch a golddigger reap where she didn’t sow.

We’ve worked too hard to get to this stage with prince Ainsley and princess Rayna can not just come in and destroy everything we’ve worked so hard for.” Princess Tamara said with so much anger and coldness in her voice.

She was so vexed because she could feel the pain her friend; princess Vida was going through.
“You’re very correct Mara. You know how many days I nursed my injured arm and legs. I broke my legs countless times just because I wanted to learn how to ride a horse and my palm, gosh! It was almost hard as a rock because of how hard and long I practiced to learn archery.

I tried my best to learn everything so perfectly – everything prince Ainsley liked even though I didn’t like most of them. I just wanted to get his attention and I successfully got it but now, princess Rayna is trying to make all my efforts to be in vain and there’s absolutely no way I’m allowing that.

I know what I suffered to learn everything the prince liked. Something has to be done.” Princess Vida concurred with a lopsided sided smirk.

She had a pitiful countenance on to play the victim. She really went through a lot learning those sports.

“Exactly! We have to come up with a plan for prince Ainsley to hate to princess Rayna and you’ll use the opportunity to get him back to your side.
We just have to come up with a perfect plan and the right time to carry it out without mistakes. With the way things are going between the both of them, I don’t know what to think anymore.

We need to act fast.” Princess Tamara said in a low whisper so s third party wouldn’t hear what she’s saying even after eavesdropping.

“You’re sure really correct Mara…I need to think fast and in no time, prince Ainsley would be mine again. I’ll make sure to put that golddigger in her right place.” Princess Vida smirked cunningly and laid comfortably on her bed, staring at the ceiling and smiling sheepishly to herself.

“Do you have any plan in my mind?” Princess Tamara asked, seeing the sudden happy look on princess Vida face.

Princess Vida turned to look at her and smiled mischievously and getting the signal, princess Tamara smiled too.

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Isabelle sat miserable on the cold dirty floor with her knees curled up and her arms wrapped around her curled up knees and her head in between her legs.
She was weeping profusely like a young widow. Her hair was disheveled and her lips were so pale.

For two days that she has been in the dungeon, she hasn’t taken her bath, had water and food. She had just been there, except when the guards come in to whip her till she starts to bleed.

Her body were aching so badly that it felt like it would split into two. The pain was excruciatingly painful and she hasn’t been able to sleep for the past two days.
She has been so scared. The king has not even step a foot in the dungeon and it made her think maybe the king forgot that he locked her up in the dungeon.

Her voice was hoarse and cracked from crying.
Her chained legs were hurting real bad and blood stains were already on her ankles because of how tight and heavy the chain felt on her, coupled with the beatings she received from the guards.

She could hardly feel her body as all she felt was nothing but excruciating pains.
Her temperature was becoming so hot and it was increasing rapidly. She was starting to fall sick and she knew but there was nothing she could do.

She was being punished severely without even having anything to drink or eat. She was totally weak.

But in her condition, she still thought of Ciara. She didn’t know if she was alive or dead.
But sincerely, she didn’t want Ciara dead – if not for anything, but for her punishment to reduce.

She was so scared – scared for the unknown. She didn’t know if Ciara was alive or if she didn’t survive. She was totally confused.

And her punishment, what will it be?
Will the king believe whatever she’s gonna tell him?
Will he even give her the chance to explain?

She was totally confused.

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*Next morning*

“Good morning my king.” One of the king’s bodyguard greeted with a bow.
The king sipped gently from his coffee and didn’t see a word. Even as early as the dawn, the king was already going through his written scrolls and attending to some things.

“Where’s the confessor?” The king asked gruffly after a few minutes had passed. The bodyguard cleared his throat and bowed again.

“She’s still in the dungeon as you requested my king.” He replied calmly.

“Bring her to me immediately.” The king orders coldly, clenching and unclenching his fist.
“Yes my king.” The bodyguard bowed and left.

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“Confessor!” The bodyguard tapped Isabelle with force as she laid on the cold floor. She didn’t even stir.
He tapped her yet again but she didn’t even move.

He tapped her more with force and turned her gently to face him but she just moved stiffly.

And that was when the bodyguard found out that she was barely even breathing.
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What happened to Isabelle now? 🥺
Do you think Ciara survived⁉️
And in the state that Isabelle is right now, do you think the king would still punish her⁉️
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TBC………….😍💋💖

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