Tales In My Head 3

Lord Velsen sat at his table typing away...Perhaps the only remedy to his current state of depression. He knew not what to type,...nor was he certain the exact purpose of what he was intending to create. The keyboard was his 'paintbrush' and with it he proceeded to weave a 'masterpiece' on his 'canvas' that was the computer.

Lord Velsen was a broken man,... his fiance ,the Countess Erima, had left him. He wished for her to back with him,... so that they could be together again. He wished to bring back the wonderful times they shared,...the lovely moments of magnificence that only she was capable of providing. Alas, the Countess Erima, was firm in her decison. Her reasons were honourable. She felt they weren't meant to be together, that they had too many differences that prove to be obstacles rather than complementing one another. She felt Lord Velsen had his last chance,..and she was not willing to give him another...In her defence, she did provide Lord Velsen with little opportunities to prove himself,... something which Lord Velsen failed to take..and when he realised his folly,..it was already too late..they were gone. Countess Erima felt that greater good came out of them being seperated.

Lord Velsen though knew that they were meant to be together..that this was just a test. And this wasnt a test he intended to fail. He knew his love for the Countess was strong and pure. He knew that their differences could be compromised..that with a strong will, all obstacles could be overcome. His only wish was for the Countess to accept him ,..and to give him that one 'Big' chance to rectify their broken relationship.The question remained...Will she?

To be Continued...