《Moran》贾斯敏

1、 Chapter 1

　　Fresh air, bright light, full of the smelling of fresh flowers through the whole church. A sweet couple is standing beside the chancel. A man is standing between them. Jasmine, how can you became so cruel Simon is thinking like that. All the memories just flashback in his mind.He wishes they can go back, maybe the story will turn to a different ending.

　　It was a midnight, Jasmine was just fifteen. Simon was still not got to bed, he was praying for his be loved girl which he will never get. It was her birthday, and he already told Maria to send the birthday gift for him. Wait a second, there was something weired, it seemed like someone is in the outside, beside the widow, however the light was too dusky, he came closely to the window.Wo was that A figure that looked so small was standing over there, \" Priest Moran, I\'m the one in guilty.\"

　　\"What is going on My kid, you know, Jehovah will forgive you and you only need to be regret.\"

　　\"I fall in love with a Priest.\"

　　Silence.

　　After a while,\" Then you are steep in crime.\"

　　Murky clouds obscured the moon, lightning and rain suddenly came down. Jasmine was disappeared. Yeah, when she said she love a priest, he already knew who she is...

　　Simon Moran was trying to find her, and he felt repent, for five years indeed, but still couldn\'t find her, he used up anything he had and finally became passive and chased to give up, but he never thought that he would get her invitation card, from a soldier\'s hand! She was going to merry, with the king!

　　He shout she is an orphan, he thought that she didn\'t have a name from the moment she was born, so he had called her Jasmine for so many years, and that was why he adopted her when she was eight. However, here she is again, she is a royal and has a remarkable family, which from a totally different world as him.

　　Back to the reality, she is standing right there, besides the king, and smiling, she is wearing the wedding dress, puts her hand on the Bible, she makes her swear and exchanges the ring.

　　Just stop thinking her! He forces himself.

　　However he feels grieved in an incorrigible way, in a second he fainted, all becomes black as lacquer before his eyes, he hears Jasmine\'s voice from depths.

　　\"How have I been fainted\"He looks at Jasmine.

　　\"Seven days and nights.\"

　　\"And you were here since I...\"

　　She smiled, \"Oh, dear! What are you talking about ! You know, I\'m the queen now, I have a lot of things to solve...\"

　　He is smiling and looking at her, pretending to ignore how she treats him, he raises his head, ye sees her flurried face, now he knows the answer and gets quiet. He stands up and gives a salute,\" Your Majesty, please let me go.\" Jasmine clenches her fist because she doesn\'t know why he says that, \"Oh, yes, of course you may go.\"

　　He shuts the gate, and doesn\'t turn around. After his leaving, Jasmine falls on the ground, screams, cries, she\'s wondering is that the pain Simon based five years ago.

　　\"Rosbin! Rosbin!\" She remind that at least she still has Rosbin, her husband.

　　\"What was going on My dear, why are you crying\"

　　\"Simon...Moran...\"

　　He can imagine what was going on, he squats down, \"Jessy, my dear, look at me, and try to come down, there are something I must tell you.\" He puts his hands on her shoulders, he knows that make her feel safer.

　　\"Yes.\" She stops crying.

　　\'\"Just think! You are twenty, but he is already thirty-five. Although love has nothing to do with ages, you are still young, and you are just starting your life, you will have a lot of possibilities. However how about Simon Moran He even has never leave the temple for a second! He is a priest, he can never get married. Sometimes smile doesn\'t mean happiness, if he loves you it doesn\'t mean he can show it or take her to his side, uses love to gamble your future, he can\'t give you what you want , so the best way, is leaving.\"

　　Jasmine feels puzzled.

　　“I’m not trying to let you give up, take it easy and step by step, we can trough the hard time.” He holds Jasmine in his arms.

　　“can you promise me” Jasmine hangs down her hair on Rosbin’s shoulder, suddenly looks like witch.

　　“Yes”

　　“Let him go, I don’t want to see him.”

　　“sure, of course I can, your Majesty.”

　　A month later, the reformation of the religion begins, as king’s order, all the priests must leave Atlantis and go to Klean, to publicize their belief, they will stay there for years, the one who pass the test, will have the same power as the king and the queen, his job will be to involve them, conduct kingdom affairs together.

　　Now, in the temple, “Moran, are you going” Maria knows that it will be hard to come back.

　　“Of course I should go, Maria. How dare you”

　　“Forgive me, priest. I won’t disobey you again.” She kneels down rashly.

　　“Don’t do that again.”

　　In a moonless night, the ship just sets sail, and leaves the port. Jasperia already went to sleep but the king is still awake, he can’t fell in sleep, and he is still sitting in the lobby of the palace, it seems like he is waiting someone, suddenly, he hears somebody is knocking the gate, “Come in.”

　　The guy opens the gate and comes in, “Your Majesty, what can I do for you”

　　“Antoninus, as I told you in the letter.”

　　“I understand, I will deal this.”

　　He unfolds his huge, dark wings, flies out of the window, the moon appears, he flies toward the moon, over the sea, through the fog, he finally finds a light spot on the dark sea. He falls alight lightly on the deck, walk to the outside of Moran’s room, the window is open, he can see him is sleeping on the bed.

　　He takes a deep breathe, extend hand and begins to use magic, “ Today, according to the king, Rosbin Arthurlandis’s order, I shall use up everything to curse Simon Moran will loose all the memories of Jasperia Moriarty, the queen of Atlanta, and can not go back to Atlantis forever. This curse will last forever, any imprecation can’t break it…”

　　His body suddenly trembled , something flashes back in his mind, he reminds Moran’s light in his eyes that he saw on Jasperia’s wedding day, that kind of hopelessness and coldness were enough to let any one shudders…

　　“Any imprecation can’t break the curse, unless, she can forgive him.”