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Danika reached the King's Quarters and knocked on the door. She waited patiently.
"Come in." Came the deep voice of the king.
She hasn't heard his voice since the day before, it coursed a shiver down her spine. It made her heart to flutter too. She has it bad for him.
It isn't something she doesn't already know, but the knowledgeable never seizes to hurt her. Love is not supposed to soothe and hurt at the same time, but hers does.
She opened the door quietly and let herself into his Chambers. He was rolling a well-written scroll up, and dropping his inked pen on the desk. He raised his head and looked at her.
"I brought your food, My King." She inclined her head.
He gestured his head towards the table without saying a word.
She nodded and walked to the small eating
1017 word(s) Published 166 "Come and seat with me. I do not want to eat alone. I do not want you to go." Danika turned towards him at the deep baritone of his voice, her heart doing a summersault. He doesn't want her to go. He wants her to stay with him. "As you wish, Your Highness." She replied hoarsely. She walked back to the dinning table and sat down beside him. He dug into the broth in front of him, scooping it up and into his mouth. She watched him eat, keeping quiet because she knows how much he loves his silence. There was no food in front of her, she wasn't really hungry. Just having this moment to watch him eat was enough to feel whatever hunger in her. She loves him that much. Folding her hands on her laps, she resisted the urge to caress her baby. It's a bad h
1266 word(s)Published167Danika noticed that the king was troubled. It shows on his face as their meal progressed."What troubles you, my King?" Danika asked, her eyebrows creased with worry.King Lucien isn't used to sharing his problems. He said nothing.She noticed his defensive hesitation and didn't press. He has let her in long enough for her to know him for who he is. A man who's more used to keeping to himself than talking to people.But, she already has his trust. He has already let her in. He will tell her when he's ready, and not before.After the meal, she got up and began clearing the plates. She got to his side and packed up his plates. She was about to carry it up when his arm suddenly wrapped around her midriff."Don't. Don't turn around." He ordered, stopping her impulsive movement.&nb
1468 word(s)Published168The next day Danika and Baski didn't get the opportunity to see the King because it was filled with activities.Just as the king said, the next morning, he told Zariel about the plan for the irrigation and water distribution to the people. He also told Zariel that she is in charge.So, she left the palace and went into town with them where she supervised and directed the sharing of water. Coming outside town reminded her of Sally.Her former maid that was always beside her for years. She misses Sally so much even though she writes to her from time to time. It paid off that she thought Sally how to write.Sally might not be perfect and might get most of the words wrongly, but what matters to Danika was that she's able to return her messages and she was also able to comprehend Sally's messages after a few careful reads. She hop
1007 word(s)Published169Danika was tired and worn out by the time the project finished.She took Corna back to his mother's house and dropped him at the front porch. Lowering herself to become eye level with the boy, she ruffled his hair again. "You'll be fine, Corna. Be a good boy, okay?"Corna nodded obediently. "You are a good Qween... Very beautiful Qween."Danika smiled at him, even as she wondered what's with the little boy addressing her the same way Remeta addressed her? "I'm not a Queen. I was a princess, Corna. But now, I'm not anymore..."The boy reluctantly released his finger from his mouth with a pop. He moved closer and placed his little hand on her belly. He touched every corner of it like a doctor would do during examination.He looked up to her confused face and smiled. "Pwince of Rwain. Evewything will be fine
1343 word(s)Published170Vetta rose from the bed and pulled off her clothes. She'd prepared for this night, so she wasn't really wearing much. Sitting up naked beside him, she shook her head miserably."I am your Mistress, My King. I feel like I'm no longer good enough for you. Maybe because I wasn't born with a Royal Blood inside me... Maybe because you have forgotten everything we've been through. Maybe you glance at me and remember dirt..." Tears filled her eyes and she sniffled, "The same dirt King Cone created when he raped my mind and my body, right in front of you..."King Lucien slid his eyes closed, the memory made his heart—which was warm earlier in the day—go cold."He dropped a burger. Wanted me to crawl on my hands and knees, and eat it out straight from the ground with my mouth. Like a dog." He remembered one of the events.
1160 word(s)Published171Danika woke up feeling unwell. It is not unusual for her ever since she got pregnant, but today was worse than the others.She vomited her lungs in the toilet, lowering herself to the floor beside the seat, she laid her head on it and tried to get some sleep. She was feeling that sleepy.A knock came on the door, followed by the creek of the door. "Danika?" Baski's voice came through."In here..." She tried to shout but it came out like a croon.A few seconds later, Baski appeared at her door and looked at her with concern, "Your food is down the drains.""I couldn't keep it in. I feel very queasy this morning. More than the other days."Baski walked closer and helped her get up from the floor. She led her out of the bathroom, "That's what being pregnant is like. Some days are better&
880 word(s)Published172Callan was working at the back of his house. Peace and serenity was the only companion he has with him, exactly the way he likes it.The chirpings of birds in the morning. The sound of giving flowing down the hill a few miles away. The soft sweeping of wind every moments. He was deep in thoughts as he caught the linens he wants to use as new cottons for his house.He was quickly jerked out of his thoughts when he heard a soft but firm knock on his front door. He dropped the scissors and the linen-cloth, and got up from the wooden chair.He walked back to his house through the backyard and entered the sitting room,going straight to the door where he pulled it open.It's a visitor he never expected after months of absence. After he heard of her impending marriage to a King."Good day, My Lady." He extended w
1053 word(s)Published173"Let me make something clear, Princess. You do not get to threaten me. Not today. You can only ask the gods to keep me in a better mood on this day so I won't strangle you after I take what I want from you, over and over again." Finally, his hand released her abused plumpness and he stepped back.Her eyes watered and she looked around fanatically for an escape. This can't be happening! This can't be!!She has a sickening feeling in her gut about what 'he wants from her', bile rose on her throat. Over her dead body will she allow that!"Money! I will give you money, just let me go!" She screamed at him. Her fear and will to escape this hellish fate overrode her sense of reasoning and she made a run for the door again.Before Karandy could reach for her, a huge wave of dizziness found her first.She cried o