The Desires of the King

But before she could go and get something an attendee came and said.

”Prince, The queen called for Princess now,” She said and I signed to take her with her.

The rest of the day passed with some Meetings and proceedings and at night I drifted into a beautiful sleep until the sounds of Swords clashing filled my ear that made me woke up in the early morning with the bursting anger.

I walked outside quickly to see who the hell was doing such an idiotic thing around my Chamber. Coming outside my sight fell on two people Practising sword Fighting in plain white warrior clothes covering their faces and head leaving the eyes open to the air.

Moving closer to them I tried to figure out those persons. One of them had long height and his tactics were so good. I watched them closely as the body of one of them reminding me of someone I saw, Someone I noticed before.

He was clearly defeating the other one very easily. His eyes were someone’s I saw, I remembered.

He saw me and we had eye contact. Sharp eyes, long lashes, and Then I remembered.

She was My Slave, Princess.

Looking at me she furiously attacked the other one and he fell on the ground. Her breathing was fast, eyes bursting anger and then I said.

Looking at the other one lying on the Ground, a sarcastic smile appeared on my face.

”Get me a sword” I roared with a Sarcastic smile.