Evans reached the door, prepared to reveal the truth, a sudden realization hit him like a bolt of lightning, leaving him motionless. He remembered hearing Concubine Xena herself say that she would sleep in Jericho's chamber.If he informed the king now, it might be easier, hoping that if the king doubted him, he could personally investigate and witness the true nature of his favorites. Evans could fully understand why he despised Xena so vehemently. Perhaps it was because she treated the maids with wickedness and cruelty, like a true villain.Nervously, Evans approached the imposing doors of the king's chamber and gently knocked. The king's authoritative voice from within ordered him to enter, causing his heart to race with trepidation. Carefully, he pushed the doors open, revealing the opulent room beyond.As he stepped inside, his eyes immediately fell upon Aurora, peacefully resting on the king's bed. A smile of delight brushed across his face, overwhelmed with happiness that his f
Jaguar and Evans walked in hushed tones towards Jericho's chamber, their footsteps echoing through the dimly lit corridor. Doubt lingered in Jaguar's mind, and he couldn't help but question Evans once more."Evans, are you sure about what you told me?" Jaguar inquired, his voice filled with a mix of anxiety and urgency.Evans met Jaguar's gaze, his eyes resolute. "Yes, it's true," he affirmed, his voice steady."But you must understand, Evans, the risks involved. If Jericho discovers your intentions to expose them, he won't rest until he makes you out to be a liar. And if the king learns of your deception, he won't hesitate to sever your head from your body for tarnishing the reputation of a woman he loves."Evans' heart sank as the weight of the consequences pressed upon him, knowing the king wouldn't hesitate to slaughter his head if he learned it was not true.The king might not hold deep affection for Xena, but he couldn't forget how she had come to the aid of her mother, unjustly
As soon as Evans and Aurora reached a secluded corner, they halted their strides and found themselves in a hushed conversation. Evans appeared restless, his fingers fidgeting nervously as Aurora noticed his unease. Concerned, she gently urged him to share what was troubling him. With a deep sigh, Evans gathered his thoughts and decided to reveal the truth."I... I saw the Concubine," he began, his voice trembling, "having... having an intimate moment with another man last night." He paused, his words hanging in the air, leaving Aurora anxious for more details.Aurora pressed on, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Please, go on. Tell me everything," she implored. However, Evans hesitated, his gaze shifting uncomfortably. He hesitated to reveal the person's name, fearing the consequences it might bring upon her.Before Evans could find the right words, Aurora's intuition kicked in. With a sudden realization, she interrupted, "The man the Concubine was with... it's Jericho, isn'
As King Malik made his way towards the ranch, Jericho awaited him, his weapon clasped tightly in his hand. With a bow, Jericho paid his respects to the king, who acknowledged him with a nod.However, the king's unwavering gaze fixed upon Jericho, causing an uneasiness to stir within him. In that fleeting moment, fear whispered its way into Jericho's mind, wondering if the king had unraveled his hidden intentions."My king," Jericho spoke, his voice laced with an undercurrent of concern. "Is there something you wish to share with me?"He felt uneasy because of the king's intense stare, and he wanted to know what the king was thinking. That's why he asked.The king's features remained inscrutable as he responded, "Not particularly. But is there something you feel compelled to disclose?"Jericho's heart raced, unsure of how to respond. He weighed his words carefully before shaking his head in a denial that masked his true intentions. Without further ado, both men mounted their horses, re
Alpha Malik and Jericho stealthily reached their chosen hunting spot, a pristine wilderness teeming with possibilities. The hunting bush sprawled before them, a tapestry of lush greenery, dappled sunlight, and hidden secrets.The air danced with the earthy scent of the forest, inviting them to immerse themselves in its embrace.As they ventured deeper into the hunting bush, their eyes keenly scanning the surroundings, a symphony of chirping birds and rustling leaves serenaded their senses. The king's heart quickened with anticipation, and his hunter's instincts ignited.Jericho's sharp eyes caught a flicker of movement in the distance. With a silent gesture, he drew the king's attention to their quarry. Majestic and elusive, a herd of deer grazed peacefully in a sunlit glade, their antlers like crowns adorning their regal heads."The stag with the impressive antlers," Jericho whispered, his voice laced with excitement. "That shall be our target. A worthy challenge, don't you think, Y
Arriving at the palace, the king personally carried Aurora. Evans offered to carry her, but the king refused. He wasn't concerned about what people might say or think if he was seen carrying the girl whose father had been murdered. However, that was the least of his worries.The only thing that mattered to him was finding a way to heal Aurora. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Even though Aurora was weak, she managed to smile and share a deep gaze with the king.She loved the king more than anything in the world, and she couldn't deny it. Even if death were to come for her now, she would slowly come to accept it, comforted by the knowledge that the king still loved her. She couldn't forget the expression she had seen on his face when she fell to the ground - the tenderness and warmth that had been absent since his father's death."My king," she called softly as the king turned towards the hallway leading to Morena's chamber. Upon hearing her voice, Alpha Malik's gaze pierced into her
INT. PALACE CORRIDORAs soon as Alpha Malik walked out he commanded Evans, to follow him into the depths of the palace dungeon.As they made their way down the corridor, maids scurried about, their voices hushed but alive with whispered tales. The air crackled with rumors of the king cradling Aurora, the very one who had taken his father's life.Within the hushed murmurs, questions arose, borne from a mingling of curiosity and skepticism. Was it possible that the king still harbored love for the ordinary maid? Some declared that love, in its mysterious ways, defied reason, for why else would the king's heart be drawn to one of such humble status?Shastina, her words carrying a flicker of defiance, dared to challenge the doubts that lingered. "Yes, she may be an ordinary maid, but do not forget Aurora's grace and elegance. Her beauty surpasses that of all the noble women. Is it not conceivable that the king could fall in love with her?" Yet, her response was met with scoffs and disbeli
Jericho's room was enveloped in an eerie stillness, the only sound being the muffled pacing was his breathing. Jericho, a man of imposing stature, his face etched with lines of anxiety and anticipation, couldn't contain his restlessness. He traversed the room back and forth, his steps growing more frantic with each pass.A soft knock on the door shattered the silence, causing Jericho to startle. He approached cautiously, his voice trembling with a mix of apprehension and hope."Who is it?" he whispered, his words barely audible.The response came from the other side, a voice he recognized as Mario's. "It's me, Jericho."Relief washed over Jericho's features as he swung the door open. Mario, a trusted ally, stood before him, his countenance grave and filled with a sense of urgency. Behind Mario, the Minister of Finance entered the room, his presence exuding authority and respect. The door closed quietly behind them, sealing the room from prying eyes.The Minister of Finance bowed respe