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Yes. This version is much more believable because the meeting happens by chance from Chimmaramma's side, rather than her...
14/08/2026

Yes. This version is much more believable because the meeting happens by chance from Chimmaramma's side, rather than her simply waiting for the hunter. More importantly, her decision to spend one last carefree evening with Odibeze makes the tragedy far more painful: she has already decided to leave, but she still loves her sister deeply.

I would also make the palm wine and roasted corn scene feel warm and nostalgic, because that will make what follows hit much harder.

ECHOES OF THE EARTH

A tale of love, betrayal, sacrifice and a promise that death could not erase.

EPISODE 14 — THE LAST NIGHT TOGETHER

“Sometimes the last ordinary moment of your life is the one you will spend the rest of eternity wishing you could return to.”

Night had fallen over the kingdom.

The palace that was usually filled with voices had gradually become quiet.

One by one, the lamps along the corridors were extinguished.

The guards took their positions.

The servants retired to their quarters.

And eventually, even the royal household surrendered to sleep.

But someone was still awake.

Hidden in the darkest corner of an unused passageway was the hunter.

He had entered the palace hours earlier.

He had been hiding there, motionless, waiting.

He knew the palace guards changed shifts at certain hours.

He knew which corridors were usually deserted.

He knew that if he moved too early, he would be discovered.

So he waited.

And waited.

His only thought was Chimmaramma.

He had not come to hurt anyone.

He had not come to fight the King.

He had come for his daughter.

Tonight, he intended to take her away.

Meanwhile...

Chimmaramma sat alone in her room.

She had already made up her mind.

She would leave the palace.

She would go with the hunter.

She would finally see the world beyond the palace walls.

She would finally know the father she had only recently discovered.

She would finally learn about the mother she had never known.

But there was one thing she could not silence.

Odibeze.

No matter how many lies the hunter had told her...

No matter how suspicious she had become...

No matter how much anger she carried...

She still loved her sister.

She could not leave without saying goodbye.

And she didn't want their last memory of each other to be an argument.

Chimmaramma looked toward the door.

"I will spend one more evening with her."

She smiled faintly.

"Just like old times."

She quietly slipped out of the room.

The palace kitchen was almost empty.

She knew exactly what she wanted.

A little palm wine from the King's store.

She had stolen small amounts from there many times when she and Odibeze were younger.

They would sneak away with roasted corn, sit somewhere they thought nobody could find them, and laugh until someone came looking for them.

Tonight, she wanted one final memory.

She carefully took a small calabash of the King's palm wine.

Then she went to where some servants had roasted corn earlier that evening and picked two pieces.

She smiled to herself.

"Nwannem will be happy."

She turned toward their room.

And stopped.

Someone was standing in the darkness.

Chimmaramma's heart jumped.

She nearly dropped the corn.

The figure stepped forward.

She stared.

"Father?"

The hunter looked at her.

"Chimmaramma."

She quickly looked behind her.

"How did you get into the palace?"

"I have been waiting for you."

"You shouldn't be here."

"I know."

She lowered her voice.

"If the guards find you..."

"They won't."

He stepped closer.

"I came because we must leave tonight."

Chimmaramma stared at him.

"Tonight?"

"The King's men are still searching for me."

He glanced toward the corridor.

"And your sister has made it almost impossible for me to get near you."

Chimmaramma lowered her eyes.

"She is only protecting me."

The hunter's expression tightened.

"From me."

Chimmaramma said nothing.

For a moment, neither spoke.

Then the hunter looked at the food in her hands.

"What are you carrying?"

Chimmaramma smiled faintly.

"Roasted corn."

"And the calabash?"

"Palm wine."

He smiled.

"You are still the little girl who used to steal from the King's store."

Chimmaramma laughed softly.

"I used to steal it with Odibeze."

The hunter's smile disappeared.

"Then say goodbye to her."

Chimmaramma looked at him.

"I want to."

"Good."

"I want one last evening with her."

The hunter hesitated.

"Chimmaramma..."

"Please."

She looked at him with pleading eyes.

"I have made my decision. I will leave with you."

The hunter studied her.

"And you will come?"

"Yes."

"Tonight?"

She nodded.

"But first, let me spend some time with my sister."

The hunter finally agreed.

"Do not tell her you are leaving."

"I won't."

"I will wait for you."

"Where?"

"Beyond the eastern gate."

He looked into her eyes.

"Come before dawn."

Chimmaramma nodded.

The hunter disappeared back into the shadows.

Chimmaramma stood there for a moment.

She looked down at the roasted corn.

Then at the calabash of palm wine.

A sad smile crossed her face.

"One last night, Nwannem."

THE TWO SISTERS

Odibeze was sitting beside the window when Chimmaramma entered.

She looked up.

"Nwannem!"

Chimmaramma smiled.

"I brought something."

Odibeze's eyes brightened.

"What?"

Chimmaramma lifted the roasted corn.

"Your favourite."

Odibeze laughed.

"You stole from the kitchen again?"

"Maybe."

"And that?"

She pointed at the calabash.

Chimmaramma grinned.

"Something even better."

Odibeze laughed.

"You're going to get us both into trouble."

"Then we will get into trouble together."

For the first time in weeks, Odibeze felt her heart become light.

They sat together.

They ate the roasted corn.

They shared the palm wine.

They laughed about their childhood.

They talked about foolish things.

They remembered the days when they would sneak out of the palace and pretend to be ordinary girls.

For a little while...

There was no secret.

No hunter.

No suspicion.

No betrayal.

Just two sisters.

Odibeze looked at Chimmaramma.

"I have missed you."

Chimmaramma's smile faded slightly.

"I have missed you too."

"Then why have you been so distant?"

Chimmaramma lowered her eyes.

"I don't know."

Odibeze reached for her hand.

"Nwannem..."

Chimmaramma looked at her.

"I love you."

Odibeze smiled.

"I love you too."

Chimmaramma swallowed.

"Even if I leave?"

Odibeze's smile disappeared.

"Leave?"

Chimmaramma quickly laughed.

"I mean... one day, when we get married."

Odibeze relaxed.

"When that day comes, I will still find you."

Chimmaramma looked at her.

"Promise?"

"I promise."

Chimmaramma's eyes filled with tears.

She looked away quickly.

Odibeze noticed.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not."

"You are."

Chimmaramma wiped her face.

"Maybe I'm just tired."

Odibeze leaned against her shoulder.

"Whatever happens, you will always be my sister."

Chimmaramma closed her eyes.

Those words pierced her heart.

Because she knew she was about to leave.

And she knew she might never see Odibeze again.

Chimmaramma quietly prepared the drink.

Her hands trembled.

She remembered the hunter's instructions.

It will only make her sleep.

She desperately wanted to believe him.

She poured the mysterious portion into the drink, uncertain of what amount would be enough.

She had no idea that the entire portion was far more dangerous than she had been led to believe.

She handed the drink to Odibeze.

"Here."

Odibeze accepted it without suspicion.

"To us?"

Chimmaramma smiled through tears.

"To us."

They drank.

They continued talking.

Odibeze suddenly yawned.

Chimmaramma looked at her.

"Are you tired?"

"A little."

Odibeze smiled.

"I don't know why."

Another yawn.

Her eyes began to droop.

Chimmaramma's heart began racing.

She thought the portion was finally taking effect.

She stood.

"Nwannem..."

Odibeze looked at her sleepily.

"Hmm?"

"When we turn eighteen..."

Odibeze smiled.

"Yes?"

"I will come and see you."

"After our weddings?"

"Yes."

"We will both be married by then."

Chimmaramma nodded.

"Promise me you won't forget me."

Odibeze smiled.

"Never."

Then suddenly—

Her body je**ed violently.

Chimmaramma froze.

"Nwannem?"

Odibeze's body convulsed again.

"What is happening?"

Chimmaramma rushed toward her.

Foam began appearing at the corner of Odibeze's mouth.

"No..."

The calabash slipped from Chimmaramma's hands and crashed onto the floor.

"No!"

She grabbed Odibeze.

"Nwannem!"

Odibeze struggled to breathe.

Chimmaramma began screaming.

"Father said you would sleep!"

"I didn't know!"

"I didn't know!"

She held her sister tightly.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry, Nwannem!"

"I didn't want to hurt you!"

"Please don't die!"

Odibeze's eyes struggled to focus.

She looked at Chimmaramma.

And despite everything...

There was no hatred in them.

Only love.

Chimmaramma was sobbing uncontrollably.

"Please!"

"Don't leave me!"

"I swear I didn't mean to kill you!"

Odibeze struggled to speak.

"Don't..."

Chimmaramma bent closer.

"Don't what?"

"Don't cry."

"I'm sorry!"

Odibeze weakly squeezed her hand.

"I'm not angry."

Chimmaramma shook her head.

"You should hate me."

"No."

"You should hate me!"

Odibeze's voice was barely audible.

"You are..."

She struggled for breath.

"...my one and only sister."

Chimmaramma broke down.

"I love you!"

Odibeze looked into her eyes.

"I will always love you."

A tear rolled down her cheek.

Then she whispered:

"In another life..."

Chimmaramma leaned closer.

"I will find you."

"Even if..."

She struggled to breathe.

"...we are born far apart."

Chimmaramma sobbed.

"I'll find you too."

Odibeze smiled faintly.

"We are soul sisters..."

Her fingers slowly loosened.

"...forever."

Chimmaramma stared at her.

"Nwannem?"

Silence.

"Nwannem!"

She shook her.

"Please!"

But Odibeze was gone.

Chimmaramma screamed.

She pressed her face against her sister's chest.

Then the truth she had been running from finally crashed into her.

Odibeze had never been jealous of her.

She had never wanted to destroy her.

She had been protecting her.

And now...

Chimmaramma had killed the person who loved her most.

Her eyes fell upon Odibeze's face.

"I'm sorry."

She sobbed.

"I'm sorry for not believing you."

"I'm sorry for believing him."

"And I'm sorry I didn't know the truth before it was too late."

She held her sister tighter.

Then, with tears streaming down her face, she whispered:

"I will find you again."

"I swear."

"And when I find you..."

She closed her eyes.

"...I will right this wrong."

Outside the chamber, footsteps suddenly echoed through the palace corridor.

The screams had been heard.

Someone was coming.

Chimmaramma looked toward the door.

Then back at Odibeze.

And in that moment, she knew:

Her old life had ended.

But she did not yet know that another life was waiting for her...

One in which she would be given a second chance.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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“Sometimes the last ordinary moment you share with someone becomes the memory you would give anything to live again.”

Yes, I agree with those changes. They make Episode 13 flow much more logically. In particular, Odibeze's conversation wi...
14/08/2026

Yes, I agree with those changes. They make Episode 13 flow much more logically. In particular, Odibeze's conversation with the King should establish why she becomes so vigilant, and the hunter's decision should feel like a desperate escalation rather than something he had planned from the beginning.

Here is the revised Episode 13:

ECHOES OF THE EARTH

A tale of love, betrayal, sacrifice and a promise that death could not erase.

EPISODE 13 — THE SHADOW THAT FOLLOWED HER

“Sometimes the person you are trying hardest to protect is the very person who thinks you are trying to destroy them.”

Odibeze had not slept well for several nights.

Every time she closed her eyes, she remembered the words her sister had spoken.

What if I suspect that there is a hidden truth about our birth that I need to uncover?

And then she remembered the hunter.

The man was getting closer to Chimmaramma.

Far too close.

Odibeze could no longer keep her fears to herself.

She went straight to her father's chamber.

The King's Chamber

The King looked up when Odibeze entered.

"Father."

He immediately noticed the worry on her face.

"Odibeze, what is it?"

She closed the door behind her.

"I am afraid."

The King rose slowly.

"Tell me."

"It's Chimmaramma."

His expression changed.

"What about her?"

"She has been meeting that hunter."

"I know."

Odibeze stared at him.

"You know?"

The King nodded.

"I have been watching him for some time."

"Then you know what he is trying to do."

The King sighed.

"He wants his daughter."

Odibeze's voice trembled.

"Then what happens when he succeeds?"

The King was silent.

"Father, she believes him."

"I know."

"She believes everything he tells her."

"I know."

Odibeze stepped closer.

"What if he convinces her to leave the palace?"

The King looked at his daughter.

"That is what I am trying to prevent."

"But how?"

"I have sent men to find him."

"Have they found him?"

The King shook his head.

"He knows the forest better than they do."

Odibeze's eyes filled with fear.

"Then what are we going to do?"

The King took a breath.

"You must remain close to Chimmaramma."

Odibeze nodded.

"I will."

"Do not let her meet him alone."

"I won't."

"And whatever happens..."

The King paused.

"...do not reveal the secret to her."

Odibeze's face crumpled.

"Father..."

"I know."

"She thinks I'm jealous of her."

"I know."

"She thinks I'm trying to stop her from finding the truth."

"I know."

Tears slipped down Odibeze's cheeks.

"I just want my sister safe."

The King pulled her into his arms.

"I know, my daughter."

Odibeze rested her head against his chest.

"But how long can I keep protecting her from something she doesn't even know exists?"

The King had no answer.

Odibeze pulled herself together.

"I will watch over her."

She turned toward the door.

Then stopped.

"Father?"

"Yes?"

"If she ever discovers the truth..."

The King looked at her.

"...I hope she will understand why I kept it from her."

Then she left.

The King remained alone.

His face was heavy with guilt.

Because he knew that every day the truth remained hidden, the danger grew.

From that day, Odibeze began watching Chimmaramma more closely than ever.

Not because she hated her.

Not because she was jealous.

But because she was terrified.

If Chimmaramma went to the gardens, Odibeze was nearby.

If she visited the servants' quarters, Odibeze found a reason to be there.

If Chimmaramma asked to leave the palace, Odibeze suddenly wanted to accompany her.

And whenever Chimmaramma tried to find an opportunity to meet the hunter...

Odibeze unknowingly stood in the way.

Chimmaramma began noticing.

One afternoon, she turned around and found Odibeze several steps behind her.

"Nwannem?"

Odibeze smiled.

"Yes?"

"Why are you following me?"

"I wasn't following you."

Chimmaramma raised an eyebrow.

"You've been behind me since I left our room."

Odibeze laughed nervously.

"Perhaps we are simply going in the same direction."

Chimmaramma said nothing.

But the suspicion planted by the hunter grew deeper.

She is watching you.

She doesn't want you to meet him.

She knows.

The Hunter's Desperation

Far away in the forest, the hunter sat beside a small fire.

His mind returned to the night he had escaped the King's men.

He could still remember the sound of arrows cutting through the air.

The pounding of his feet against the earth.

The men shouting behind him.

He had escaped by hiding among the rocks beside a narrow stream.

Since then, he had lived carefully.

Moving from one place to another.

Meeting Chimmaramma only when he was certain nobody was watching.

But now everything had changed.

The King was actively hunting him.

And worse...

Odibeze was constantly shadowing Chimmaramma.

The hunter clenched his fists.

His original plan had been simple.

He would slowly earn Chimmaramma's trust.

He would tell her about her mother.

He would make her understand that he was her father.

Then, when the time was right, he would find a peaceful way to take her away.

He had never intended to hurt anyone.

He did not want bloodshed.

He did not want a confrontation with the King.

He simply wanted his daughter back.

But now he was running out of time.

Every attempt to get close to Chimmaramma was blocked by Odibeze.

And every day brought him closer to being captured.

He looked toward the palace in the distance.

"If I wait any longer..."

He stopped.

The thought frightened him.

The King's men could find him.

Chimmaramma could be taken away from him.

And all his years of waiting would be for nothing.

His mind went to the small packet he had prepared earlier.

The sleeping portion.

He had given it to Chimmaramma as a precaution.

Something he had hoped he would never need to use.

But circumstances had changed.

"I wanted to take you away without hurting anyone," he whispered.

"But they have left me no choice."

His eyes hardened.

"Now I must find a way to get you out before they take you from me."

The hunter rose.

He had made his decision.

He would no longer wait for the perfect opportunity.

He would find a way into the palace.

He would get Chimmaramma to use the portion he had given her.

And once Odibeze was out of the way...

Chimmaramma would finally be free to leave with him.

He disappeared into the darkness.

Unaware that the plan he believed would save his daughter...

was about to destroy the two sisters forever.

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“A person may begin with the intention of causing no harm, yet desperation can turn even a harmless plan into a tragedy.”

     #EPISODE 12 — THE FIRST STEP TOWARD BETRAYAL“Before a person can be convinced to hurt someone they love, they must ...
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EPISODE 12 — THE FIRST STEP TOWARD BETRAYAL

“Before a person can be convinced to hurt someone they love, they must first be convinced that they are protecting themselves.”

The next few days passed quietly.

Too quietly.

Chimmaramma became closer to the hunter.

She began finding excuses to leave the palace.

And each time she returned, she seemed to carry a little more of the outside world with her.

Odibeze noticed.

She also noticed something else.

Chimmaramma had stopped asking questions.

That frightened her more.

Because before, Chimmaramma had been confused.

Now she seemed certain.

And certainty without truth was dangerous.

One afternoon, Odibeze found her sister preparing to leave.

"Nwannem."

Chimmaramma turned.

"Yes?"

"You're going out again?"

"Yes."

"Can I come?"

Chimmaramma hesitated.

"Not today."

Odibeze's face fell.

"Why?"

"I just want to be alone."

Odibeze nodded.

"Alright."

Chimmaramma began walking away.

Then Odibeze called her.

"Nwannem."

She turned.

"Be careful."

For a moment, Chimmaramma's expression softened.

"Thank you."

Then she left.

Odibeze watched her.

Something told her that the next time Chimmaramma walked through those gates, she might not come back the same person.

Under the familiar tree, the hunter was waiting.

"You came."

Chimmaramma nodded.

"I need to ask you something."

"What?"

"What happens when I turn eighteen?"

The hunter smiled.

"Why?"

"Because of the Royal Betrothal."

His expression became serious.

"Ah."

"What?"

"Your sister has been thinking about it too."

Chimmaramma stiffened.

"How do you know?"

"Because everyone in the palace knows."

He moved closer.

"Your father has given you a future that many people would envy."

"And Odibeze?"

The hunter sighed.

"She has been given the role of watching you enjoy what could have been hers."

Chimmaramma looked down.

"She doesn't seem jealous."

"Jealousy is rarely announced."

He paused.

"It hides behind smiles."

Chimmaramma remained silent.

The hunter continued.

"By the time you turn eighteen, everything will be settled."

"Your Royal Betrothal."

"Your position."

"Your future."

"And that is when the truth about your birth becomes dangerous."

Chimmaramma looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

"If Odibeze reveals the secret at the wrong moment, your entire future could collapse."

"Why would she wait until then?"

"Because that is when it will hurt you most."

Chimmaramma swallowed.

The hunter looked at her.

"She doesn't need to destroy you now."

"She only needs to wait."

Chimmaramma stared into the distance.

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Protect yourself."

"How?"

"By making sure she cannot control your future."

"And how do I do that?"

The hunter hesitated.

Then he reached into his bag.

He brought out a small wrapped packet.

Chimmaramma stared at it.

"What is that?"

"A sleeping portion."

She immediately stepped back.

"Why are you giving me that?"

"You may need it."

"For what?"

"To escape."

Chimmaramma frowned.

"I don't understand."

"You told me you wanted freedom."

"Yes."

"Then there may come a time when you need to leave the palace without anyone stopping you."

She looked at the packet.

"What would it do?"

"It will make someone sleep for a while."

Chimmaramma stared at him.

"I don't want to hurt anyone."

"You won't."

He placed it in her hand.

"It is only to help you pass unnoticed."

She hesitated.

"What if something goes wrong?"

"It won't."

"How do you know?"

The hunter looked into her eyes.

"Because I would never put my daughter in danger."

Again, that word.

Daughter.

It silenced her doubts.

She closed her fingers around the packet.

"Keep it hidden."

Chimmaramma nodded.

That evening, she returned to the palace.

She entered their room quietly.

Odibeze was sitting by the window.

She looked up.

"Nwannem."

Chimmaramma smiled faintly.

"You're still awake?"

"I was waiting for you."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

Odibeze smiled sadly.

"Maybe because you're my sister."

Chimmaramma looked at her.

For a moment, she wanted to tell her about the packet.

She wanted to place it in Odibeze's hands and ask:

Would you trust me if I told you everything?

But the hunter's voice returned.

She will use the secret against you.

Chimmaramma closed her hand around the hidden packet.

"I am tired."

Odibeze nodded.

"Then sleep."

Chimmaramma climbed into bed.

The two girls lay only a few feet apart.

Yet they had never felt farther from each other.

Odibeze closed her eyes.

Chimmaramma remained awake.

Her fingers rested against the hidden packet.

She did not yet know that the hunter had not given her a way to freedom.

He had given her the first weapon in a plan that would eventually cost her sister's life.

And the most tragic part was this:

Chimmaramma still loved Odibeze.

That love was the very reason the hunter needed to convince her that what he was asking her to do was not betrayal...

but protection.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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EPISODE 11 — THE FATHER SHE NEVER KNEW“When you have been denied the truth for too long, even a stranger's lie can feel ...
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EPISODE 11 — THE FATHER SHE NEVER KNEW
“When you have been denied the truth for too long, even a stranger's lie can feel like the answer to your prayers.”
Chimmaramma had begun avoiding Odibeze.
Not completely.
Not openly.
But enough for Odibeze to notice.
The laughter that once came easily between them had become rare.
The whispered conversations before sleep had almost disappeared.
Even when they sat beside each other, there was an invisible distance between them.
Odibeze could feel it.
And it frightened her.
One afternoon, she found Chimmaramma sitting alone near the palace garden.
She approached quietly.
"Nwannem."
Chimmaramma looked up.
"Yes?"
"Why have you been avoiding me?"
"I'm not."
"You are."
Chimmaramma looked away.
Odibeze sat beside her.
"You know you can tell me anything."
Chimmaramma almost laughed.
Anything?
If only Odibeze knew.
She turned to her.
"Do you remember when we were younger?"
Odibeze smiled.
"Which time?"
"When we used to sneak out of the palace."
Odibeze laughed.
"And you always got us into trouble."
"You were the one who convinced me to climb the wall."
"Because you said you weren't afraid!"
They both laughed.
For a few precious seconds, they were children again.
Then the laughter faded.
Chimmaramma whispered:
"Do you think people can love you and still hide terrible things from you?"
Odibeze's smile disappeared.
"Sometimes people hide things because they're afraid."
"Afraid of what?"
"Of losing the person they love."
Chimmaramma looked at her.
"Would you ever hide the truth from me?"
Odibeze froze.
Her heart pounded.
She knew exactly what Chimmaramma was asking.
"I..."
She stopped.
Then she answered carefully.
"I would never lie to hurt you."
It was the closest she could come to telling the truth.
Chimmaramma looked at her for a long moment.
Then she stood.
"I have to go."
"Where?"
Chimmaramma hesitated.
"Nowhere."
And she walked away.
Odibeze watched her disappear.
She knew something was terribly wrong.
But she didn't know how close they were to disaster.
That evening, Chimmaramma returned to the hunter.
"I asked her."
The hunter looked up.
"And?"
"She said she would never lie to hurt me."
The hunter smiled.
"A clever answer."
Chimmaramma frowned.
"What does that mean?"
"It means she did not say she would never lie to you."
Chimmaramma's face tightened.
"Perhaps you're seeing things that aren't there."
The hunter sighed.
"Perhaps."
He looked away.
"But there is something you deserve to know."
"What?"
"Your mother."
Chimmaramma became still.
"My mother?"
"Yes."
The hunter reached beneath his cloak and brought out a small, old piece of cloth.
He placed it in her hands.
Chimmaramma stared at it.
"What is this?"
"It belonged to her."
Her fingers trembled.
"How do you know?"
"Because I knew her."
"You loved her?"
The hunter's eyes became distant.
"More than you could ever understand."
Chimmaramma's eyes filled with tears.
"Tell me about her."
The hunter sat beneath the tree.
"She was kind."
He smiled sadly.
"She was stubborn too."
Chimmaramma almost smiled.
"She sounds like me."
"Very much."
The hunter's voice softened.
"She loved you before you were born."
Chimmaramma wiped a tear.
"Did she know she was going to die?"
"No."
"Was she afraid?"
"She was afraid only for you."
Chimmaramma closed her eyes.
For the first time, she could almost imagine her mother's face.
"Why did nobody tell me?"
The hunter looked at her.
"Because the palace wanted to erase her."
Chimmaramma opened her eyes.
"They wanted everyone to believe you belonged to them."
He paused.
"And they succeeded."
Chimmaramma's heart tightened.
"Why didn't you come for me?"
The hunter looked down.
"I tried."
He allowed silence to fill the space.
"But I was powerless."
Chimmaramma believed him.
Or perhaps she simply wanted to.
Because she desperately needed someone to explain the emptiness she had carried all her life.
The hunter reached for her hand.
"You are my daughter."
Those words broke something inside her.
Chimmaramma began to cry.
She leaned into him.
And for the first time in her life...
She believed she had found her father.
The hunter held her.
But behind his comforting expression was something far colder.
He had finally gained what he needed.
Her trust.
That night, Chimmaramma returned to the palace.
Odibeze was waiting.
She looked at her sister's tear-stained face.
"Nwannem..."
Chimmaramma walked past her.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes."
"Did someone hurt you?"
"No."
Odibeze reached for her.
Chimmaramma stepped back.
Odibeze froze.
The distance between them had never felt so wide.
And neither of them knew that the hunter had just taken another step toward destroying it.
TO BE CONTINUED...
❤️ An Original Fictional Story by Ify
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