For centuries witches and humans have been at war. The young,old and innocent lives lost in cold blood.

The Royal family and Hyacinth's famiky of witches have a dark secret that no one knows but what could it be that lot of blood have been shed.


When the young witch meets the Prince she is supposed to despise for the first 
time,all hate for him vanishes. Fate brings them together as they uncover their family's dark secret

An Oath of Destined Redemption

As usual Hyacinth stepped back and watched the men pack. The scorching sun hitting her face reminded her of how much time had passed since she awoke from her uncomfortable sleep.Her eyes zoned in for a familiar blonde. 


Another sigh escaped her lips when she did not find him, she could care less about him. It was his fault she was in the scorching sun since he decided to wander with Garnet to God knows where. 


Hyacinth looked up when she felt Regal's heavy gaze on her, but when she looked at him he turned away. The man had Faust perched on his shoulder and it stared at her with a knowing look. 


"Can we talk?" Regal said and she looked up to him from where she sat. Nodding lightly, he perched beside her. "Last night I heard noise from your tent." He said. "There was no one in my tent if you care to know." She muttered looking away. 


Chapter-11