Diary Of Kaamet Analysis

Everything had began magnificently the day I attended the renaissance fair. It was the first time I’d ever been to any festival of the sort, and the air was full of magic. At exactly 10:30 in the morning, the ceremony began. The King and Queen presented themselves atop the castle’s balcony to address their people. As the beautiful royals welcomed us into their kingdom, my heart beat erratically, and I crossed the threshold with my breath held. There were so many events that I wanted to see, and activities I wanted to try; I couldn’t wait to get inside. I wasn’t just an ordinary guest, however, I had a job to do. Carrying my instrument lightly with one hand, dressed as a princess and feeling important, I walked proudly through the bustling

“Mystical Creatures of the forest,given to us by the God,I present to you the assassin of your beloved Prince,the person representing all the monsters living behind tall chambers.This monster among many others,have killed our ancestors,our families,and our beloved Prince who ruled beside me for centuries,will be killed in honour of our king in the same way my son was killed today butchered and hung as a victory sign!An eye for

“Good to see you!” he said, “We haven’t seen you in a while. Do you miss it here?”

Artemis' mother Leto was hounded throughout her pregnancy by the jealous goddess Hera but eventually found refuge on the floating island of Delos. There she gave birth to Artemis who assisted her mother as midwife with the birth of her younger twin-brother Apollon.<>

“ Sorry I forgot to tell you guys that A new family is coming to visit to maybe welcome some of you into a family” she said excitedly.

"Max!" his mother exclaimed with subdued excitement. His father smiled proudly and welcomed him inside.

However, his once gentle hands felt like rose branches as he cradled me. I could hear him speak, though his voice seemed muffled for his presence. My life had begun swiftly fading.

It had been a beautiful wedding in the castle’s richly-decorated Great Hall. The servants had worked night and day decorating the space, and the Hall looked as if it was an extension of the immense, verdant castle gardens, with thick garlands of greenery hanging on every bare inch of the walls, and huge baskets bursting with vibrant and fragrant flowers arranged carefully on pedestals which lined the aisle. Arthur and Guinevere had been surrounded by their closest friends, companions, and loyal knights. And about a thousand or so other guests.

Their numbers grew slowly and they decided to attack me on the one year anniversary of the former king’s death. I gathered all my troops to defend me and my castle. “Justice” came at the crack of dawn and attacked. I didn’t realize that their numbers were superior to my own. “Justice” massacred my troops and came for me. They dragged me out of the castle and flogged me. They took over my castle with all my money inside. The people who hated me the most left me alive so I could feel what it was like to be poor. Later that day, the leaders of “Justice” selected my younger brother as the new Monarch because the whole country loved him. The country flourished under his reign while I was left to walk the

Candles flickered on each table cloth. The flame reflected off of the polished gold tableware that had been laid out. I ran my fingers swiftly across the empty plate. I was surprised that it hadn’t left a streak. I quickly sat down gingerly bending my dress with my knees. Just as I sat, there was a (sound) signifying the new Scottish king and queen would be arriving momentarily. As we waited, plates clanked and people laughed heartily. The conversations around me were dull and superficial. a thane from a neighboring realm proclaimed "a coronation fit for a king!" relishing in the laughter that followed.

Way back into the old times of Japan-a child was being born. It wasn't at all like any birth you would see today, oh no. This was the birth of Princess Mizu. Daughter of Queen Amaterasu and Hachiman-deities of the Sun and War. Sole heir to the Kingdom of the Japanese Deities. And in the future, the one who was to bring water upon the world.

The royal palace of Fidelis was in a greater tizzy than it had been since the celebration of your previous (and failed) betrothal two years ago. And you were much less excited for what was causing it this time around. You had woken up at dawn with a solid feeling of dread in the pit of your stomach once you became cognizant of what would be occurring later in the day. One of the princes of Fidelis’s neighboring kingdoms would be arriving at high noon to begin his courtship. The strong desire to rescind the arrangement, or even your right to the throne filled your heart and mind all throughout breakfast and up until the arrival of the prince. Currently, your maid was escorting you to the main hall of the palace, where you (and you alone) would

“This is your future kingdom,” Alex murmured. The thought of being a queen made my head spin. Me, rule a kingdom?

They could see the party which was in full swing now. The atmosphere around them was bright and cheerful, filled with sound of laughter and loud discussions. People were standing around in groups talking and enjoying the evening as some drank expensive wine while some ate the mouth-watering food. Wafting in the air was the sweet smell of roasting vegetables and chicken. The Large circular chandeliers adorned with hundreds of clear crystal beads and pear shaped droplets hung from the ceiling illuminating the hall with light making it look bold and glamorous. There were a lot of important people invited dressed in classy looking suits and

Niece: “Thank you so much aunty for agreeing to have this conversation with me! You do not know how much this means to me and how much the family would appreciate you doing this for us.”