3-Hector

Rosella was in Hector's arms and he had just realized what he had done by saving her.

The light on Rosella's necklace went out and Hector narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong with you? Are you trying to die? You know you're an angel, right? That necklace.."

The slight anger showed in his eyes which made questions touch Rosella's mind but her mind was in shock as soon as Hector flew high at breakneck speed.

She clung to him with her nails, closed her eyes, and kept repeating what she had memorized from the Bible while feeling the space around her. She reached a point where Hector settled and the light was hitting in her eyes then said Hector in a commanding tone: «Open your eyes»

She slowly obeyed his orders to meet the sea of clouds around her and the stars that lit up the dark sky to fade her fear and change with fascination and astonishment and this is what made Hector get more angry then he said:

«My turn is over, then, use your wings to survive, you fake»

Rosella furrowed her eyebrows and almost asked him what he was going to do, but she got it when Hector abandoned her and left her body to air.

She fell more and more towards the ground and watched him stand with his wings apart and looked at her from behind his eyelids in a hollow and did not budge an inch to save her.Rosella closed her eyes and felt pain in her heart due to great fear.

Rosella breathed to realize that she was still alive, and slowly opened her eyelids to meet blue eyes, Alxender's. She was very grateful, not because she didn't want to die, but because it was so sudden.

Said Alxender looking behind her:

«what have you done?»

Hector who settled behind her in a cold tone replied: "Prove that she is fake, human? Do you know the truth about that necklace? F the court! "

Alxender was also clearly angry: "I have given my orders, you know that you are forced to obey them at all costs,"

"I am not forced, I am not Antonio or Heracles, handsome prince," Hector said sarcastically and then left.

Rosella moved away and settled on her legs again, then said to Alxender in fear, "Sorry. I will not run away again!"

But he smiled lightly, "I will never harm a human being," patting her shoulder, "Be careful, Hector and Castor aren't the kindest, but I'm here to protect you, my princess."

That word kept echoing in Rosella's mind as Alexander grabbed her hand warmly and returned her to the palace.

When she went inside, she found a group of angels, the angel Achilles, and the one she met, first Heracles and Hector, and then an extra one with red hair and dark skin, and she thought it was the castor that Alexander mentioned a minute ago.

They were all staring at Rosella and Alexander then spoke Alexander in a stern and serious tone: "Rosella is just human, and that necklace belongs to her grandmother, nothing more than that you have to know, so... Protect her even if it requires sacrificing your life! »

Hector raised an eyebrow and spoke in a mocking tone: "I see this, you will be turned into a demon and banished from Avalon because of it." All eyes turned in shock towards the gray-haired except for Alexander, who knew the news in advance, to continue Hector in satisfying their curiosity:

"The court ruled to punish him, because that necklace does not belong to Rosellas grandmother! And because Zeus's coronation ceremony is already concluded."

At that moment, the gaze changed towards Rosella, whose body shivered and she felt her heart running in a marathon as if trying to escape from that charged atmosphere against her.

Heracles noticed what was happening and Rosella's fear to speak, alleviating the turbulence of the atmosphere: "Whatever the court says and the judge's ruling, Rosella will remain a human being whose family has been wronged and stolen, Rosella has no hand in that,"

Hector said:

"Yes, but her grandmother has"

Heracles shouted, "Stop, Hector!"

Then there was silence for several seconds, then Hector straightened up and left the hall, then Castor got up to join his brother, but before he left, he said, looking at Rosella: "Your return was a sin", after Castor's departure, Rosella had had had enough of hatred and blame while all she did was commit suicide, she did not really choose to be here and wanted to blame Alexander for that, but he was so attached to his condition that she backed down.

Alexander patted her on the shoulder: "you are not guilty of anything, not even your grandmother, that story is sensitive for Hector and Castor, so ignore them temporarily, and as for the judgment of exile, I still have a hundred days until the exile, I will come up with a solution with the help of Heracles for sure!"

Rosella nodded and then said in a sad tone: "I want to go back to my room."

Alexander yook her back to her room and when he left she closed her door.

Rosella found herself between four walls, bitter cold and darkness cut by the moon's rays, and decided that staying in her room was safer than running away because her escape would expose her to face Hector and Castor again, and this is what she fears more than death now; those charming gray eyes of Hector sent her a different sense of fear, as if she had returned to the embrace of the waters beneath that river, or perhaps even harsher and more terrible.

Rosella lay on her bed and realized that the day could only get worse when thunder hit the sky, tears of clouds rained and lightning illuminated her surroundings.

Rosella shrank in her quilt and felt cruel loneliness, suicide that only changed the situation for the worse.She began to breathe deeply to calm herself, but her fear did not diminish, but it increased when she felt a hand around her waist to gasp hard and turn to the unknown visitor to meet the eyes of the ocean. Alxender.

Her fear faded completely and she smiled lightly with a lot of wonder to answer her beforehand: "I've heard that humans fear storms, I'm sorry that the weather today is not good for you."

"Thanks for being here, I was really scared." Alexander extended his arms: "Come then," he smiled to redden her cheeks and giggled with embarrassment, then he pushed her closer to him and patted her wavy black hair: "You're my bride tonight."

"What a pervert," she whispered,

"Pervert? I am an angel, the prince of Avalon and the next king, you cannot question my intentions! "Rosella felt even more embarrassed because he heard her to he giggle and re-pat her head: "It's okay, finally sleep in comfort, I'm here to protect you."

Rosella closed her eyes and decided to just sleep, nothing could hurt her while she was in the arms of an angel and a prince, not just a prince but a prince of the land of Avalon, which is the land of heroes.

Rosella felt very warm and moved into the world of dreams then Alexander stared out the window while surrounding her and thought about the court's decision that the necklace did not belong to Rosella's grandmother, in that case the real owner of the necklace could be no one but those whom Alexander suspected from the beginning, which was Hector's Father.

To be continued...