
...The Heaven Kingdoms...
“You are self-conscious enough for that, good that I don't need to explain it anymore” Ragnar sighed in relief.
“Do you not want to know for my reasons that do not like you?” I asked back.
Forehead frowning confused and staring at me weird “You don't like me?” Ask her.
“Yes, don't you know? Well I guess if your sense of sensitivity is limited” said I nyinyir.
“How can you say you don't like me when all this time you are always begging for attention and affection from me”.
Jesus Anne, what are you thinking about begging your useless sister for attention.
“Then! That was. And I'm telling you, if Anne you mean is dead”, I answer straightforwardly.
“What do you mean?” Her question doesn't like.
“Lack clear? The Anne you were referring to was dead, Anne who begs for your attention and affection is dead and Anne who now hates a useless sister like you”.
His jaw tightened, his hand that was located on the table now was clenched to whiten. I guess he's at the peak of his patience.
“You think you're useful?” The insinuation is back.
“Of course I'm useless, I have a useless brother and a bastard father then do you still wish I was useful after seeing those two of my family?”
Silence, Ragnar did not immediately answer and saw that I felt there was nothing more to argue about. I pushed up the chair and went out of the library but Ragnar's cold voice stopped me.
“You were born with both eyeballs of different colors, you know what that means?”
I turned towards Ragnar waiting for the man to continue his words.
“That means you were born with his Advanced” curse.
“What do you mean?” A little confusing, she attributed Anne's eyeball color to misfortune. He didn't know if this was a gift that not everyone had.
“Whatever your efforts to improve your life will not work, because other than your birth is a bad luck for the Weasly family. You were also born with both eyes that brought misfortune to everyone. His simple disaster that will befall his Weasly extended family later is because of mu”
“Is there some kind of curse on someone who has a different eyeball color?” Ask me a curious.
“Haha” Ragnar laughs forcefully ”Actually who are you?”
DEG!!
Why did he suddenly ask that, was my behavior so conspicuous that he realized the difference between the Wealsy of then and now? Basic sloppy! If he suspects I'm in danger.
“Of course I'm Anne, who do you think are you!?” I was angry to cover up the fear.
“If you were Anne had her you wouldn't have to ask about the curse for someone like you, you don't remember if you used to run amok on dad when you found out the curse was accidentally” Ragnar said.
How can I remember, I'm not the real Anne. I'm just a reader who had the bad luck to be stranded here.
“Emmm—like her I forgot, you know since the incident I fell into the blue lake that night with Miss Ruby my memory was a little disturbed. There are many things in the past that I cannot remember well” Yes, right I have to find an excuse so that Ragnar does not suspect me.
Ragnar stared in disbelief at me and smiled here.
KREEKK
The chair was pushed back and Ragnar got up from his seat approaching me.
”Find out for yourself afterwards reflect, mirror yourself before licking others useless”
After saying that Ragnar passed, out of the library.
Goddamnit! Ragnar always makes me lose at the end of a debate and leaves a million question marks.
Is there really a curse for someone like me?
Is having eyes like this a curse?
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