The Legend of Fatality

The stolen seeds slowly rotted into a nutshell, like a coffin that opened on the forest floor.

-"Journey of Life" by Queen Isabelle of Bill Barry.

This is a beautiful Bill Barry battleship with four decks and a slender hull. It can sail quickly even in windless or even upwind environments. The captain's artillery and soldiers can also ensure that the ship can stand alone against the pirates, or break through from the pirates. However, the short route from Billy Bally to Burtania rarely encounters pirates, which is due to the uninterrupted attacks on pirates by the two countries. Although pirates seem to have begun to spread again recently.

Catherine knew that the boat trip to Burtania took several days. Catherine's farewell at Bill Barry was brief. The most amazing thing was the moment she was with her father. On the morning of her departure, she had just finished grooming and was ready to take a horse-drawn carriage to the pier in Billbury City.

Her father came to her room for the first time. He asked to see her jewelry, which made Catherine feel weird, but she did. When she showed the jewelry box to her father, he took several smaller and cheaper jewelry from it and gave her a necklace made of heavy gold and diamonds.

"This is your grandmother's," he grunted when her father put it on Catherine's neck, seeming to be nostalgic, and then said, "You are my daughter; at least now you look like this." When he left, he seemed to hesitate again, turned his head and looked at her and added. "You look like her."

That's it. When she got on the boat, he appeared on the dock, but did not speak to her, leaving Peverley his time for the conversation.

Catherine's farewell to her mother was longer, but there was little emotion. She kissed Catherine on the cheek and handed her a thin collection of poems and a new book about Queen Valeria.

"What did you decide about your new life, Catherine?" Her mother asked.

"As much as I can. Valeria is my source of inspiration, although I am not sure if I have her personality charm." Catherine answered seriously.

"Don't expect everything to happen overnight. Learn as you go. You will make mistakes, but don't make the same mistakes again. No one knows all the answers from the beginning. Even Valeria has spent It took a lot of time to win people's favor for her. "The queen comforted her while gently brushing off Catherine's clothing corner.

"I will do my best." Catherine nodded.

"Very good. Then I believe you will succeed. In addition, please listen to the opinion of Sir Roland, the ambassador of Bill Barry. Trust him. I know him well. He will help you."

Something in the queen's tone made Catherine wonder how her mother knew Sir Roland, but she didn't think much about it. When the ship encountered the first wave outside the port, she felt sick. A Peverly soldier has fallen ill.

"Are you a woman, Weber?" Peverley scolded him. "As soon as there are signs of waves, your knees become soft?"

Catherine believed that these words were directed at both poor Weber and herself. She was determined not to show her weakness in front of her brother, and as soon as her dignity allowed, she returned to her cabin as soon as possible-and then for the rest of the day Continue to vomit into the bucket.

For the first two days of the voyage, Catherine was lying on her crib, feeling very painful. She sometimes sleeps and dares not talk to her maids, although she hears them talking about the soldiers on the ship, saying how beautiful they are and how harsh Peverly is.

The next day, she read the first book the queen gave her and realized that these poems were written by her mother herself. Many are about loneliness, loveless life and women. Catherine was surprised by the feelings they contained, but they did not frustrate her, but made her more determined. She didn't want to live like her mother. She didn't want to write a sad book of poems at the end. She turned to reading the book about Queen Valeria, hoping that one day someone could write a book about her.

The next night, Catherine got better and found herself desperate for some fresh air. All her maids were sleeping soundly, and Catherine had no mood to wear a corset or toss her hair, so she dressed herself. When she crept up the steps, she remembered that there would be someone on duty, maybe a sailor. She thought that she had to close her sails at night. She carefully lifted her head to the deck, but when the breeze blew her face, she realized that no matter who was there, she would never go back down; the fresh air felt great.

There was no one on the deck, and she walked quietly towards the side of the ship. The sea is dark, all the sounds are lonely, and the stars are dotted. Catherine's lungs were filled with cool, salty air, and she felt the last seasickness disappeared.

At this time her eyes were used to darkness, and she saw someone on the rigging. Eight people—no, more, maybe ten people, maybe twelve people—moving silently and quickly, amazingly fast.

Wearing black clothes, they quickly descended and slid off the black rope. Catherine was blocked by some wooden boxes tied to the deck, and they could not see her. Until one of the men slipped onto the deck in front of her. The man was not only wearing black clothes, but also wearing a black mask that fit well. He stared at her, as surprised as she was.

Catherine forced herself to speak. "Good evening, sir. What are you doing?"

The man did not answer or move. She was about to ask again, a terrible familiar voice came from behind her.

"Your Highness, it seems that you feel better."

Catherine turned around. "I ... I don't know that you are coming to Pitoria, Noyes."

Neuss just smiled as usual, and then said: "I will not miss your wedding anyway."

Catherine just wanted to leave Neuss ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to return to her hut, but she forced herself to meet his gaze.

"Are those yours?" Catherine asked. "What are they doing on it?"

"His Royal Highness, I trained my men to adapt to many environments, even sailing ships."

Catherine didn't believe what he said, but she was still standing there waiting for him to leave, but all that Noyes did at the time was to look at her and make her feel goose bumps, so Catherine didn't say a word. Back to her hut.

The next morning, Peverly came to see her and lowered his head when entering the room so as not to hit the beam.

"You were on the deck last night."

"Yes. I have always felt uncomfortable, but it is much better now. Thank you for your concern, brother." Catherine said lightly.

"I am worried, but not about your health. You are alone. Again. Your maid is not present. You are not even dressed."

"I need air," Catherine retorted.

"What you need is discipline. Don't you care what other people will say? You are getting married." Peverly said seriously.

"Seasickness made me empty my stomach, not my memory."

"You should learn to be a person with dignity. Until then, you will stay in your cabin. And your maid. I do n’t want any of you to appear on the deck during the rest of the voyage. If I saw you everywhere Hanging out, I'm going to handcuff you with my shackles. "

Peverly was gone, and Catherine screamed in disappointment. On this ship, a Bill Barry driven by Bill Barry, Catherine knew that she had no choice but to do what Peverly asked. However, she resolved to change everything once she set foot on the land of Burtania.