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Spider King: The Legend Begins

Spider King: The Legend Begins

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last updateLast Updated : 2020-08-21
By:  AngeliqueOngoing
Language: English
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"Please forgive me. I've fallen desperately in love with you. And I wish to marry you, but I'm scared." said the cursed prince. "Oh, why are you frightened?" asked the girl - the Queen's companion. "When you see me ... you might run away and never let me have you again. And ... and ..." He sniffed up something that was probably cold and hot at the same time. Shaking her head very quickly, she told him, "No! Absolutely not! After everything that's happened, how could I run away?" The cursed Prince told her that when night came he would be waiting in the Empty Room for her to come. And there, she'd be allowed to see him. She was so thrilled. ----------- The girl goes to the Cursed Prince's room that night. She saw him. His head was under a mask of cloth. The ends of the cloth were hidden under the cloak. She saw him .. And the cloak was being opened.. And ... Oh ... Oh!! " ...... ...... ...... She slammed the lock on the door aside. She yanked the door open, nearly tripped out of the room, and slammed the door closed, and ran as fast as she could.

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80 Chapters
The Irritating Bell
A pale and small hand, a worn out and dry hand, it gripped a pair of tongs and used it to seize a wire rack that held thick slices of bread. The wire rack was then taken to a spot close to an open flame so the bread could be toasted. The hand went up to a thinning apron so it could brush ash away. A woman's voice a few feet away asked her, "Muriel, would you poach the eggs? I need to focus on the bacon." The sizzling noises were already beginning. That woman, preparing the toast, was the only servant family could afford to keep. But Muriel Devin was working with her regardless. "I'll be there when the bread's finished," Muriel said as her blue-gray, slightly upturned eyes scanned the crusts and crumb. Her accent was more refined than the servant's, but it wasn't any less gentle. But suddenly, a ringing! Muriel looked up to a panel of small bells on a wall, attached to cords that
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Whiny sisters
Evelyn was a brunette with sleepy eyes and a pouting mouth. She was still in bed, which was fine, but she looked Muriel right in her eyes and kept tugging on her cord, ringing the bell. She didn't stop until Muriel walked right to a spot beside her and laced her rough fingers before her abdomen. "Ah, you certainly took a longer route," Evelyn said as she swiped some wrinkles out of her blanket. Her manicured fingernails glittered in the cold morning light. "I want oatmeal with fresh apricot wedges." All the muscles in Muriel's face loosened. Then she nearly bit her tongue as she said, "You mean to say you want preserved apricots?" Evelyn shook her head and sniffed. "Of course not! Last night, I heard a rumor that fresh apricots with oatmeal gives one fuller and softer lips. Why shouldn't I try it?" Muriel pointed at the nearest window, which was foggy and cold, and she said, "Snow fell last night! Yo
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Burdened father of three daughters
When breakfast was ready, Muriel helped to serve the food to her older sisters and her father. Then she took her serving and sat down with everyone while the servant left to do a few other chores. Muriel was very proud of the toast. Her father was thinner than he had been last year. His jaw was tight and his eyes were normally deep and worried. However, when he turned to look at Muriel, most of the tension in his body faded and he smiled. "Are you feeling well, Little Ferret?" Muriel nodded. "I'm fine Papa. Thank you." "Have your sisters been giving you trouble?" "I haven't been given anything I can't handle." Her father's voice sharpened. "Oh? So they have been giving you trouble." Muriel cringed at his next words. They were bitter and directed right at her beautifully dressed sisters. "Your little sister has been slaving herself ragged so you two won't have to give up your dowr
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An enraged man
Muriel had a fur lined cloak over her figure, thick boots on her feet, warm gloves on her hands, and a basket of purchases on her arm, when she heard someone cry out on the street, "You're a fairy! A damned fairy! Cure me or I'll bash your brains onto the road!!" It sounded like a large man. Fighting against the powdery snow, most of which had been shoveled away, Muriel hurried to the commotion. There were was an enraged man outside of a book store. He was screaming at a young woman who was beside an older, more lavishly dressed woman. Both of those females seemed quite frightened, and understandably so. Hm? That man's skin was green, a bright and shiny green. Did he fall into a vat of dye? Muriel watched as a passer-by, a young man with long curly hair, got between the green man and the women. "Have you no dignity?! Are you a man?! How dare you treat a woman so disgracefully?!" Pointing one of his g
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A letter from the princess
A letter arrived the following morning. It was addressed to Glen Devin. The red wax seal on the envelope had the shape of a circle with a sleeping bear inside. That bear wore a crown of roses. It was the seal of their lord's mother, Princess Arya Shirma, formerly a queen, the woman who dared to divorce the king. The nation was called Norantha. The Devins lived in a province called Matas. Previously, the Earl of Matas was a man with two sons. And sadly, that man was murdered. His first son died of illness. His second son was convicted of shameful crimes. The next possible heir had an accident with a hunting rifle and died. The king threw his hands up, or Muriel liked to imagine he did, and then he gave all the land, the castle, and the title to his second son, Prince Vidar Petran. This meant that the current lord of that land, the Earl of Matas, wasn't only entitled to rent from his tenants. He also received an allowance from the king.
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Second sister also came back
Muriel was alarmed to hear that, but Evelyn didn't seem to take the warning seriously. "I'm always the most charming guest at any party," she said. "One conversation and I'll bewitch the princess." Evelyn certainly did volunteer her services and she went off to be the princess' next companion. And she came back even quicker than Sarana had done, weeping and shaking. "She's a monster!" Evelyn insisted. "Completely unreasonable!" At this point, Muriel wasn't sure what the truth was. Her sisters had their tempers and they could exaggerate anything. Perhaps this princess was horrible. Or perhaps Muriel's sisters had tried the princess' patience, which had earned a nice load of wrath. One way or the other, Muriel couldn't decide. But her father urged her to make a very important decision. "The princess has asked for you to go to her, Ferret." He held her hands as he begged. "Please go
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The youngest one ..in the castle
If you were to see a well dressed lady who paid attention to the most recent magazines and fashion dolls walking down a street during, for example, a warm spring day, you'd see a colorful and bold silhouette. The shape of this woman's skirt would be extended at the sides while the front and back would be flat, a result provided by a set of panniers or side hoops. The more formal the occasion, or the richer the woman, the wider the skirt was. Yet for practicality's sake, a wealthy woman walking down a street would have reasonably smaller panniers. This woman would be wearing a chemise and a set of stays, also called a corset, underneath her colorful gown. Stockings with garters were also a requirement. A poorer woman would still have these things, but they would often be of cheaper materials and they would need more repairs over time. It wasn't spring, however. It was winter, and Muriel wasn't very colorful as she sat inside the carriage bein
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Meeting the princess
When the woman stood before Muriel on the first floor, she looked down at her. She was quite tall. Muriel curtsied and said in a very mannerly way, "Good morning, Madam." The woman nodded. While her black hair was in a tight coiffure, two locks were allowed to fall down her neck and over her collar. Those locks shifted and gleamed when she nodded. "Are you Muriel Devin?" "Yes, Madam." The woman had a lower lip that was thicker than the upper, and both were painted red. Her dark brown eyes were stern with lines underneath. Her cheeks were high. Her nose was fairly thin except for the nostrils, which were soft and a little wider. She seemed quite judgmental yet dignified. "Your sisters are Evelyn and Sarana, correct?" "Yes." "Then why do you have the same tone as a worn dish rag?" There was a hint of anger in her words, but only a hint. Muriel didn't take offen
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"If I preferred one of y*ur sisters, y*u wouldn't be here"
The room she was given was actually very nice and bigger than her room at home. The walls had smooth plaster covered by a medium teal blue wallpaper. There was also a barely visible pattern of subtly lighter stripes. The floor had shiny black and gray tiles in a straight grid pattern. There were a few tapestries on the walls, some rugs on the tiled floor, a fireplace, a dressing table, a tall standing mirror, a wardrobe, a washing stand, a window, a few armchairs, a dining area, and a white ottoman at the foot of an elegant canopy bed. Muriel washed her face and hands. Then she changed into a mostly featureless gown of a dark olive color and put her cloak right back on. A few maids came and served her a meal. It was vegetable pottage with bits of roasted chicken mixed in and a hunk of white bread. It was a perfectly filling meal, but Muriel didn't enjoy it. After the meal, Muriel was told to follow a maid down to a sitting room, where the pr
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"Y*u are being watched"
"Your hands look as if they'll crumble to dust." Muriel gave another nod. "And your face looks pressed." Another nod, another sip. "Your sisters had me believing that all is well in your family, but after seeing you I'm wondering if that's true." Muriel sighed. "Your Highness, we have food and shelter. What more could we need?" Princess Arya's eyelids shifted a bit. Her lips tightened. But she said, "That's fine. Do you know how to play any music?" "I have an elementary comprehension of pianos," Muriel said. "That's perfect. I'll have you play a song for me once your finished with your tea." Muriel had no problem with this. Certainly, this princess wouldn't expect her to be a master of piano music. She'd only want some mild entertainment. She nodded. "Yes, Your Highness."
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