Blessed Be The Crown

Vivienne had lost everything. After being imprisoned falsely for an attempted murder, she was banished to a decrepit tower at the ripe age of 3 years old. The years of isolation had gotten to her. In her desolation and loneliness, she had fallen for a kind knight who offered her solace. After that nothing had gone her way. He had betrayed her. He had hurt her. He had only toyed with her for his own amusement. In retaliation, her best friend, and maid, Mina, had beaten him with her tray. Unfortunately, this was taken as a sign of mutiny, and Mina was taken away. Now, with her only friend dead, Vivenne was desperate. She poured over the old magic books stored in the tower with any hope of finding a way out. Years and years passed, as she desperately raked the books, until finally, one day, she had come upon her solution. She scraped the stone floors with her fingers, until they were raw enough to write with. Scarlet blood flowed from her fingers like sacriligous ink, as she drew a magic circle that could change her life, or end it. The circle took up her entire room, and she collapsed from exhaustion on top of it. "Please.... please let this work. Terga vertere tempore." She wheezed. The circle shone brightly, as she closed her eyes. "Take me back", she thought. "Take me back so I can make things right." **New Chapter Every Friday**