Before they all returned to their various rooms, Princess Diana, Queen Sarah, Isabella, and their guards decided to walk around the castle, and see how things are. The king together with helps from Princess Diana and the chiefs are busy dealing with the affairs of the Abasia Kingdom. The kingdom was growing every day, and the population of people was increasing every day. Everyone wants to be in the Abasia Kingdom either for one reason or the other. Immediately after she was brought back to life, the king of Amah Kingdom wrote to the king of Abasia, King Abasiama Ekpeyong. He congratulated and rejoiced with him for the return of her. In the letter, he wrote, "no one had ever taken the path she took and returned safely. Either dead or vanished, but Princess Diana had crossed the handle. Not only that she survived, but she was also brought back to life by the gods which had never happened before. No one had even been declared dead and returned to life, not even the kings, including you
The king and every other people present in the room were all rejoicing and happy. All giving thanks to Princess Diana for her intervention so far. The guards that went to search Jennifer's house have returned empty-handed. They got nothing. The king and his wives together with Princess Diana left the room and other people present Olendo who had forgotten his identity and how he got there continued their celebration. They had prevented a huge calamity from happening in the great Kingdom, Abasia. But before the king would step out of the room, he ordered Captain Morgan and Captain Denis to go free the other three Amah's Kingdom soldiers that were locked with Olendo. "free those three men in the other cell with Olendo and keep a very close eye them." He said and then continued "do not allow any of them to try something stupid including Olendo. And get them a room and keep away maids from them. Amah Kingdom people are used to forcefully having sexual intercourse with females. They see th
The ground sways violently, waking everyone up from their peaceful slumber, eyes flicker, taking in the confined darkness, once considered dead and immortalized in time are now reborn again for the last time. Stumble out from their long resting place naked, puzzled, and thunderstruck. Find their bones dressed up once again in meat, and a dead heart brought back to life again with a rhythmic beat. Bewildered at the promise holding true of a meeting that had been long due, preordained since, the beginning of the time of the accountability of every.Every eye stands humbled. Every heart trembles with fear. Some of the faces are aglow, Some contorted with fear. The day is here. Immediately after the unanimous meeting the previous day, the town crier announced to the entire kingdom the passing of judgment to Amaons soldier in captivity, and, the traitor, Jennifer, in a colosseum, located at the center of the kingdom. Mostly, such occasions do occur only when Amah's Kingdom soldiers are cap
The chief priest stood before everyone and said, "her little good deed that we see her in her that made us make her the Chief maid had been eclipsing her bad intentions and actions against the Abasia Kingdom, particularly the King. She had tried on several occasions to kill the king but she did not succeed. She killed the personal assistant to Queen Sarah who was also the former Chief of maids before Mrs. Alexander, and Mrs. Smith, the mother of Isabella after several tries to harm Queen Sarah. She felt talking away Isabella's mother would get her closer to the Queen but did not work out as she had planned. Sjey had been a spy for Amah's m kingdom throughout and she had been providing them with information about us and also had been using her position to steal out food and have been the main source of food supply to the Amah Kingdom had been experiencing total drought for years now. The last straw that broke the camel's back was that she took a poison that was capable of killing any
Wait! You said I promised you something and I failed to fulfill that" Princess Diana asked abruptly. " Yeah, it is good to bring this up yourself and at this perfect moment." "It's like you have known that I'm bored. Noting is enticing." Isabella answered. She came down from her hammock and walked towards Princess Diana who was busy with the game she was playing. Isabella then joined her." What is that thing that I promised? I have tried so hard to remember, but. . .," Just help me out with that." She said with a gesture. " Are you saying you still don't remember? "" Yes, I didn't recollect that. If I can't you I would have done that." She replied with her eyebrow lifted up. " Okay. I will let you know." " You promised to teach me how to swim and till this moment, you never even give it any. I want to learn how to swim. You promised me that." She said, looking at the Princess morosely. "Ohh! Swimming! That Is what you have been talking about. You are such a naughty girl." Prince
Princess Diana and Isabella concealed all their plans for the evening because of the dinner party. Everyone seemed excited to attend that party. The king of the Daila Kingdom from the northern region who happened to be a friend of Likg Abasia decided to celebrate his birthday in the Abasia Kingdom. People had been traveling down to the Abasia Kingdom to attend the party. The King of Daila Kingdom had two grown-up princes who both had an immense interest in Princess Diana. They felt the party would make their nightmare comes to reality. They were both so determined. Princess Diana was the target of the party but King Abasiama had made it known to his friend to warn his two guys not to force anything. Princess Diana doesn't love attending parties but she was mandated to be there. Princess Diana, Isabella, and Juliet were in the room, trying out different gowns. After a while, they both left the room attending to other things leaving only Princess Diana in her room. Different delivery
At precisely nine o'clock, Princess Diana together with Juliet and Isabella arrived at the dinner. Everyone had the intense pleasure of watching Princess Diana stride through the crowd towards the King. All the guys present there weren't the only one watching. Of course, the gown she wore might have played a part in the attention she recieved. It provided a dramatic contrast to her wine-red hair, plale complexion and spectacular physique. But it was more than the dress. It was the strength of her personality that held everyone's attention- the life force that caused the vary air to shimmer around her. As she walked through the auditorium to join her the table, her smile deepened. She truly was glorious. In four inches heels she appeared downright statuesque. The subdued lighting flashed off the beeding of her gown like a series of warming beacons as she cut through the collection of the tables , blocking her path with a lazy, long legged grace. Conversation halted briefly at her appr
Princess Diana and his friends returned home before every other people will think of leaving the party. She wasn't feeling comfortable with how things were at the party. Every, prince, and chief from neighboring kingdoms even those within, all looking for the best moments to try their luck. "It seems the organizers of the party put everything in place just because of me." "You don't like how everyone's attention was brought to you? Huh!" Juliet asked gravely." Don't you know you killed it all tonight? Everything about you. If you don't know you are special let me remind of in the coming seconds. Aside from being the princess, you are beautiful, elegant, and sexy. To wrap everything up, you are single. And I thought you weren't searching till the last moment before we stepped into the dinner party, but now I think we have sold out our princess." Then Princess Diana didn't say anything in response to that, she was lost. The strand of hair continued to cling to Princess Diana's face
I'm still surprised that she remembers me by my first name. She lets me pick the books that I want to, after we've returned the previous ones to their rightful places.When I'm done, she leads me back to her table, and make me sign on the record book once again, after re-writing my name, and the new date.Outside, I have three textbooks, all cramped to my chest. Damn, these are heavy even when they'd looked as though they would be light.I am about crossing the road when I heard, "Rash." It's a familiar voice. I turn to the person. Dean's grinning. He wears a black jacket on top, inner white shirt under and a blue jean. The sole of his canvas kinds of lit under the day light. "Hey." I say back, coolly."Um, what're you doing here?" Whilst saying, his eyes dart to the library's building, "oh, came here?""Yeah." Is all I say, staring into his eyes. I see they are green. They are so bright. The beauty runs in the family, don't you think?"Hey, what's up with you?" He notices.Well, h
"Rash!" Oh, boy. I hurry up and get a plain blue towel around my waist while there's another in my hands, being used to clean my face and torso. I get out of the bathroom and go to the closet. I put on a simple nylon black shirt, long enough that the hem stops around my thighs, and a khaki short. On the way, I slip into my flip-flops, getting down the stairs, I see aunt Melissa, giggling to the screen of her phone. She's Face-timing with someone, and really, I don't want to know who it is. When she catch my figure, walking to the couch, she quickly wraps it up and tells me. "So, what's the plan?" I shrug. She's placing her phone away, and concentrating on me. "I don't know." "You're a dickhead." She says. Well, I have a dickhead, the thought comes abruptly but I quickly shake it away. "What do you think...wait, where's granny?" "She's not around." Remember that I said she and granny never gets along. This is one of the obviousness that I mean. Granny is religious on her si
As Jacquard fainted, Jack couldn't believe his luck. He had always envied his brother's skills and successes, and now he had the chance to claim the glory for himself. He approached the unconscious form of his brother and the princess, carefully picking her up and cradling her in his arms. He looked down at her sleeping face, and couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. He had always wanted to prove himself to the kingdom, to show that he was just as capable as his brother, and this was his chance. “Yes! This is my perfect victory. That’s right… I win!” He exclaimed joyfully. Jack's heart leapt with fulfillment although he did his best to conceal it. He felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and the weight of his envy and resentment had been lifted away. The mission to rescue Princess Diana was a success, and he was the hero who saved her. It was all he had ever wanted, and now that he had it, he could barely contain his elation.
Jacquard started to panic as he realized how close the warriors were getting. He knew he had to think as fast as possible and come up with a plan that could at least put him on the higher ground of the table of turbulence. "What do I do now? It’s only getting more and more complicated!" Jacquard thought to himself, with a faint trace of fear. "I can't let them catch me with the princess. We’ll be done for." He said He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Think, Jacquard , think," he whispered to himself. "What can I do to get out of this situation?" Just at the moment when he was still thinking, the memories of the charm song his mother taught him flooded his mind. "Maybe that's it," he said to himself. "Maybe the charm song can help me get out of this." He started to hum the song softly, hoping it would have the same effect as it did the last time. But as he hummed, he noticed that the warriors were getting even closer. He needed to sing the song louder. He too
Jacquard continued running through the night with memories of his past flooding his mind. He remembered the times he spent with his family before they were left by him and his brother, by the proposal of the neighboring kingdom's soldiers. The pain of leaving his loved ones was too much to bear, but the thought of the princess's safety gave him the strength to keep moving. He thought back to the time he and his twin brother, Jacquard uard, went to their friend's farm. They had so much fun working and playing together, but a little argument over who should carry the most harvest nearly ruined their day. Jacquard wanted to carry more than his fair share, but Jacquard insisted on carrying an equal amount. Jacquard smiled as he continued remember how the words of Lucky had diffused the situation in a lucid illusion. They all ended up carrying an equal amount and left the farm with big smiles on their faces. It was moments like those that made him miss his family even more. The memories
As Jacquard thought back to that day, he smiled to himself, remembering the fun they had at the farm. He could almost smell the scent of the fresh crops and feel the warmth of the sun on his skin. But his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of rustling bushes nearby. He stopped in his tracks and listened carefully. “Shit!” He exclaimed. “What’s that? Oh my God I hope it’s not what I’m thinking?” He asked himself quietly in fear and trepidation. ”Is it the sound of Amah warriors approaching?” He continued to ruminate. He couldn't take any chances. He carefully placed Princess Princess Princess Diana on the ground and crouched down, ready to attack if need be. The sound of rustling bushes grew louder and louder, but to his surprise, it was just a small animal, a bunny for that matter, scurrying away. Jacquard breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the princess once more. “Such a drag. These animals sure can get one a really high blood pressure.” He said to himself, after wh
Jacquard was relieved that he had finally found some water. As he drank, he could feel his energy returning, and he knew that he needed to act quickly to save Princess Diana . He ran back to her side and gently placed his hand on her forehead. She was burning up, and he knew that time was running out. "Your Highness, can you hear me?" he asked, his voice trembling with fear. There was no response, and Jacquard felt his heart sink. He sprinkled some water on her face, hoping that it would wake her up. Slowly but surely, Princess Diana 's eyelids began to flutter, and she opened her eyes. She looked up at Jacquard , and for a moment, he could see the fear in her eyes. "Don't worry, Your Highness," he said, trying to sound as reassuring as possible. "I'm here to protect you. Just take it easy and drink some water." He held the water up to her lips, and she took a few sips. Jacquard could feel the tension in his body starting to ease as he saw her regain some strength. They couldn't st
Jacquard could still feel the weight of the princess pressing on his back as he moved further, making every step more difficult than the last. He could feel the heat of the sun bearing down on him, the sweat trickling down his face, mixing with his tears, and he just wished it would all end already. He couldn't help but think that they were doomed, that they would never make it out alive. But then he remembered his training, his years of preparation for a moment like this. He couldn't give up now, not when the princess's life was on the line. "Stay with me, Your Highness," he said, his voice strained with exhaustion. "We're almost there." He yelled. But Princess Diana remained unresponsive, her breathing shallow and weak. Jacquard felt a sense of despair wash over him. He couldn't carry her much further, and they were still far from safety. He didn't know what to do. As they continued to run, Jacquard could hear the sound of the Amah warriors getting closer and closer. He felt a
As they continued their treacherous journey, Jacquard's mind was racing with thoughts. “Could this be the end? After all I have gone through alongside my brother Jacquard ? Never! I won’t allow that. I promised mom I’ll be back. No! We will be back!” He swore to himself as encouragement. He couldn't afford to let the princess down. He had been tasked with her safety, and he was determined to see it through to the end. He could feel her weight on his shoulders dropping on every single one of his nerves, applying pressure on his well bred muscles and tendons, and he knew that if he stumbled, they would both fall. The adrenaline was pumping through his veins, but it was starting to wear off. The pain in his legs and back was becoming unbearable, but he pushed through it. "Are you okay, Jacquard ?" Princess Diana's voice was weak, barely audible over the sound of his footsteps. He was running as silently as possible to avoid any sneak attack… that was one of the military logics of the