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SEASON 2
Story by:- Racheal Dennis
Episode 3 ?
Gabrielle ???
Harry’s doctor walks into mum’s mansion with a file in his hands.
“Your majesty” he greets Mom with a small bow.
“Thanks for coming, doc” Mom said.
“It’s my pleasure, your majesty” he replied.
“Please take a seat” Mom offered him a seat.
The doctor sits down.
“So I have called you here today because of Harry’s case. What can we do to help him? Is there really no other way to help him?” Mom asked.
The doctor sighs deeply and shakes his head sadly.
“No. Unless…. ” He trails off thoughtfully.
“Unless what?” I asked eagerly.
If there’s any way to make him forget, I wouldn’t hesitate to do it.
“Unless we make him forget about Elena” he answered.
Make him forget Elena? No we can’t do that, it will be unfair to Harry.
I take a glance at Mom. She just sits quietly and have an unreadable expression on her face.
“How can we make him forget?” She asked.
“We can….”
“No!” I interrupt the doctor. “No Mom. We can’t, Harry loves Elena so much. What if one day, something happens and he regain his memories of Elena? What do you think he’ll do?”
“Elle, I also don’t want to, but look at Harry’s present condition. Aren’t you tired of seeing your brother behaving like a mad man? Don’t you want to see the real Harry?”
“But Mom… ”
“Elle, stop talking!” She scolds me. “I wanna do this for his own good”
Then she turn back to the doctor.
“Tell me, how can we make him forget?”.
“We have to remove everything that reminds him of Elena, your majesty” he said.
“You mean we should redecorate his mansion?” Mom asked.
“Yes, your majesty. You can put it that way too” he said.
Mom thinks about it for a moment, then a smile spread on her face.
“Alright, doc. Thanks”
“You are welcome, your majesty. I’ll take my leave now”
Mom nod and the doctor heads out.
What mom is about to do is not fair to Harry at all, the only thing Elena left for him are just their memories. Now it’s gonna be taken from him.
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Stephano ???
I stand outside mom’s window and heard all her conversation with Harry’s doctor.
I can’t let them heal Harry. If he’s normal again then he’ll be a threat to the throne, he’ll stand in my way of becoming the crown prince. Untill my coronation, until father decides to make me the crown prince, I won’t let Harry come back to his senses.
I leave immediately before anyone could spot me. Then I head over to Harry’s mansion.
I’ll tell him what they’re planning to do, I’ll persuade him to never let them take away Elena’s stuff, that way he’ll continue to lose his mind.
I ring the doorbell, instantly Mark open up.
“Prince Stephano, what are you doing here?” He asked.
I can hear the detest in his tone as he called my name. But I don’t give a damn.
“I’m here for Harry” I told him.
“Sorry, but Prince Harry doesn’t receive visitors for now” he said.
Ah! As if I care. I push him out of the way and step into the living room.
“Prince Stephano, you can’t go in”
“Shut up!” I yelled at him.
“Harry! Harry! Harry!” I called Harry’s name.
I waited for a few moments but he didn’t show up.
“Harry it’s me, your brother, Stephano!” He still doesn’t show up and Mark comes in front of me. “Harry come out, it’s me your brother!”
“Prince Stephano, please stop shouting all over the place. You’re disturbing Prince Harry’s sleep” Mark said.
I send him a harsh glare as I grind my teeth against each other. Just then Harry walks down the stairs, he stops at the last step and looks at me with a small frown.
He doesn’t look like his mind is here at all, he look so lifeless. I smirk, I love him this way.
I walked towards him.
“Harry, how are you doing?”
He doesn’t say anything, he just stared at me blankly.
According to my spy, Harry only respond when he hears Elena’s name. Maybe I should give it a try.
I take out Elena’s picture and show it to him.
“Harry, see, Elena”
He snatched the picture from me and glare at me, then he turned to the picture and his gaze softens. He starts to caress the picture gently.
“Elena. My Elena” he murmurs smiling.
“Yes, your Elena. Some people are coming to take Elena’s stuff away, don’t let them. If Elena gets back and notice her things are all gone, she’ll be so angry” I told him.
He looks at me with a frown.
“Don’t let anyone take Elena stuff away, ok?”
He nods quickly and smiled at me. He’s just like an obedient five years old kid right now, and I love him best this way.
“I’m off” then I head out.
The throne is mine and mine alone!
Bodyguard Mark ???
After Prince Stephano leave, I escort Prince Harry back to his room to rest. He sits on his bed and take off his jacket, then something falls off his pocket.
A white paper.
He bends down and pick it. He gives his jacket to me and I take it to his closet. I’m trying to put the jacket on a hanger, when I hear Prince Harry scream loudly.
I tossed the jacket in the closet and rush back to his bed to meet him.
“No! Elena! El… Elena!” He falls on his knees and holds his head with his hands. “It hurts..my…my head hurts!” He pull on his hair roughly with one hand and pounds his head with the other hand. “Elena! Hurts…hurts…my head…. Elena…. El..ena!”
I hold his hands to stop him from hurting himself.
“Your highness, what’s wrong? What happened?” I asked.
He shakes his head and struggle against me, trying to escape my grip.
“My head hurts… Elena…stay.. don’t go…not….not now..stay…sta…sta….”
Then his body goes limp in my arms.
“Your highness! Your highness!” I shake him but he doesn’t move. I drag him onto his bed and cover him with his duvet.
The paper he was holding tight in his hand falls off. I pick it up and open it.
It’s their divorce papers. I guess he read it, maybe that’s why his head hurts. I fold the papers and put it in my pocket.
I should go call the doctor.
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