《A little guest at the palace (who made me a princess) Athy x Lucas》Oh no...
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*inhale* I'M SO SO SO SORRY FOR NOT UPLOADING. I DIDN'T HAVE ANY INSPIRATION LAST WEEK AND DIDN'T FEEL LIKE WRITING. AND THEN I STARTED READING THE PERCY JACKSON SERIES AND GOT VERY DISTRACTED. I'M SO SO SO VERY SORRY! Please enjoy the new part.
Athanasia
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Attheia ran towards a tall figure. She opened her arms and jumped at him. The person caught her and lifted her up.
The man told Attheia.
Lucas and Athy took a closer look. They couldn't believe their eyes. The man had long raven black hair, tied with a ribbon in a ponytail. He was tall and wore casual nobel like clothes. His eyes were ruby red and they had a gem kind of glow somehow. He had a little beauty mark under his left eye.
His face gave the impression that he was irritated but he looked at Atia with a somewhat of a worried look. He had a scary and dominant aura around him but the way he spoke to the little girl in his arms was fatherly like. It reminded Athanasia of how Claude spoke to her.
Attheia giggled and hugged the man tightly. Athanasia looked over at Lucas. She couldn't process what her eyes were seeing. Apparently Lucas couldn't too. He just stood there, frozen. His eyes opened wide and it kinda of looked like he wasn't even breathing momentarily. But Athy couldn't blame him.
"Lucas he....."
She turned at the man. Just as Atia had said her dad was really handsome but the thing was...
"He looks just like you."
Meanwhile the Lucas look-alike continued talking to Attheia.
The man looked at Athy's and Lucas's direction immediately. He locked eyes with them. There was silence. The only thing that was heard for almost a minute was the birds chirping and the wind blowing.
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Than the Lucas look-alike opened his mouth and only said.
Attheia looked at her father, than at Lucas and Athy, than at her father again.
She said
The man sighed.
He complained
'Wow he even complains the same as Lucas.' Thought Athanasia. But Lucas continued to stay silent. It was making Athy a little worried now.
'Lucas you okay?' She tried talking to him telepathically. No answer. She looked over at Lucas again. He hadn't moved a bit. She started reaching her hand towards him.
Athanasia jumped back, a little started. Even Lucas flinched and it looked like he came back to reality. He stretched his arm and pulled Athy behind him.
Demanded Lucas.
The man looked more irritated now. Like things got more complicated for him. Attheia stayed silent in his arms with a confused look. Athy also had that confused look.
Said the man with a smirk, like he was proud because of that.
"WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!! Time out! Nobody casts a spell on Attheia! Are you nuts!? ESPECIALLY YOU!!" Screamed Athanasia as she got in front of Lucas and punched him in the head.
Said the man. Atia started giggling in his arms.
"What is that supposed to mean? Who are you?" Asked Athy.
The man smirked. He had a smug look on his face that was an exact replica of Lucas. It also kinda made Athanasia want to punch him.
Lucas glared at him. He was seriously pissed.
said the man and nonchalantly point at Lucas
"........................"
".................."
Lucas shook Athanasia trying to get her to wake up. At that moment it looked like Athy had turned gray and her soul was leaving her body(very anime like XD).
Meanwhile the grown up Lucas was standing there. Shocked, staring at the two of them.
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After a few shakes Athanasia had turned back to her self and started doing the next logical thing.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN LUCAS FROM THE FUTURE!?!? YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS. AND ATTHEIA CALLS YOU DADDY! THAT PONYTAIL MAKES YOU LOOK REALLY HOT!! I'M SO CONFUSED RIGHT NOW!!! WHO. ARE. YOU!?!???????"
Athanasia breathed in and out after yelling her thoughts out. Everyone was left shocked.
"Not the point!" Said Athy blushing "Who are you really?"
"And what about Atia?"
Said grown up Lucas as he got Atia closer to his face.
Grown up Lucas said this with a smirk on his face, but as Athy looked closer she noticed that he was actually somewhat smiling, not like he was making fun of Lucas, but like he really meant what he said.
" ATTHEIA!!" A woman yelled. She ran towards grown up Lucas and Attheia as fast as she could.
The woman was wearing a fancy, nobel like,casual dress. Over her head was a hood that hid her hair and face.
As she came came down her hood fell of and reveal a miraculous sight.
Long, golden like, blonde curls flew in the wind as the beautiful blue eyed woman came running towards grown up Lucas. The sight was breathtaking, but what truly made Athy and Lucas stop breathing was the woman's face.
She looked like Diana. Or most preferably, like a grown up version of Athanasia.
Yelled Atia with joy. She stretched her arms towards the woman and she took the little girl in her arms and have her a bear hug.
"OH MY GOD!! WE FOUND YOU! I WAS SO WORRIED. NEVER DO THAT AGAIN. YOU SCARED ME AND YOUR DADDY SO MUCH! IT MAY BE YOUR DADDY'S FAULT THAT YOU'RE HERE, BUT YOU ARE STILL SUPER GROUNDED!"
"I was so afraid something might have happened here, I left all my work and came here immediately. All because your stupid father thought that traveling here was a good idea! I didn't even disguise properly, just my eyes." Said the woman as she glared towards grown up Lucas.
Said grown up Lucas, in a nonchalant voice, as he pointed in front of him.
The woman turned her head around towards the direction he pointed.
"What other problem—"
She froze and met eyes with two very shocked Athanasia and Lucas.
"......................"
"Oh no."
AND THAT'S IT FOR TODAY. Again, sorry for not being active and thank you all so so much for 100+ votes. I never really thought that this story would actually be read. Thank you all so very very much and sorry once again.
Well I'm gonna go read The Battle Of The Labyrinth now.
Bye~
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