Our Two Worlds

When I walked out to show my very beautiful face which they must have missed for such a long while, it came in contact with a very angry one. If looks could kill, my soul would have already been in the interviewing process for a new body. Damn those eyes. This very beautiful moment was very beautifully broken by Victor.

“What are you doing here?”

“Shouldn’t I be the person asking this question? What am I doing here?” He looked a little confused but nonetheless I was escorted back to the palace where a very fuming Justine was ready to murder me.

(Day 12)

The next day was a very different one. I guess the sun rose from west today. We were told to have our breakfast and lunch in our rooms. The day seemed very peaceful where noone was planning anything or stressing their clothes to impress the King. By night everyone was ordered to be present in the dining room for the dinner.

As everyone showed up the Luna started, “Today, as it has been 12 days for all of us being together, we have planned a small feast for the hard work you all have gone through.” Yes the hardwork, I know. And next we knew food was being served.

A very new species of food which I had never knew actually ever existed was kept in front of me. A very proud-faced famous chief (which the Luna told was specially hired for tonight) stood beside the servers.

(Author POV)

Now here everyone as we know what our very special characters would do. Yes Justine, Crystal, even Charles had the decency to control themselves, but how can the 2 idiots be left behind. Both Jennifer and Byron dug in like some street beggars who weren’t offered food from a very long time, before anyone could even utter a word. Except Byron starts eating the meat in the plate and our crazy queen is attracted to a very deep scarlet juice in a designer glass.

Before she could take a whole first sip, Jay enquires about the names of the dishes and what ingredients they were made from based on the security protocols. The very proud-faced chief opens his very proud mouth, “The meat in your dishes is a very freshly killed and a very healthy bull.” Each and every eye and believe me every eye turns towards Byron whose hand was now hanging between his plate and his very full mouth.

And yes our crazy queen starts laughing. But while laughing she takes a sip from the glass, but before she could pass it down her throat, “And the juice in the glass is a very rare deer’s blood which was extracted and prepared freshly today itself.” And that’s when the hell looses down.

Jennifer spits the whole juice on Byron’s face as he was sitting parallel to her. Realising what happened, Byron starts vomiting on everyone’s plates. Everyone slide away from the table, throwing dishes and running to save themselves from Byron-the-vomiting-monster. Soon a huge food fight breaks down which was started by the five idiots and is continued by the others present there. It is brought to an end when a huge growl is heard across the room.

Well they all were definitely screwed.