After everyone went to their room. The king and Princess Diana were the only ones at the dining table. The King was still holding his cutleries, trying his best to finish up the meat he was served. Princess Diana stood up and moved closer to her Father. The king pretended not to see her coming in his direction. He concentrated on his meal while Intentionally hitting the plate with his cutleries. He already positions himself well to receive her. Upon getting to where the King was sitting. At that moment the king had already dropped the cutleries, picked up the napkin to rub his lips, and dust his clothes. Princess Diana rested her chin on his shoulder. Cuddling him from the back. " Dad has missed you. I believe you also missed me more than I do. What am I even saying? I have not to doubt that you can not do more than I do. The nostalgia feeling was just too much for me." Their King wanted me to stay forever. That is not possible not even in the dream. He wants a queen and I thin
Looking back to days when Princess Diana was still very young, twelve or fifteen. Princess Diana had always had an interest in the things that rolled in from the sea. Strange things. Unusual things. The thing that looks weird. Things beyond what she could comprehend. Things which hinted that outside the comfortable, Abasia Kingdom where she lived lay a vast and very different nation. So when the sea boils and smashed on the sea, and the odd-shaped things rolled or deposited once and came to rest on the sand, Princess Diana walked towards it. Princess Diana sneaks out of the royal castle most time, without telling anyone where she was heading to. She did that on several occasions. There was even a time she failed to return to the castle before the sun fell, till everywhere was dark. Everyone kept on asking for her. The maids assigned to her, to assist in anything she wants to do as the princess, were the ones who noticed at first. They searched everywhere. No traces of her. They c
Princess Diana kicked the sand as he wandered up to the sea. Okay, so maybe his dad was right. He felt like he'd been in a bad mood all the time lately. And he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was that was bugging her. It was just that it seemed as if- well, she remembered when she was younger, there had been times when adults had told him things that she knew weren't true. And when she confronted them, they'd always say things like, " Princess Diana, you are too young to understand. That there are no reasons for us to let you know what you are asking us. Because you won't be able to comprehend any of it. It will sound weird and affect you emotionally. Just stay out of it. And always stay happy." As if she was supposed to be satisfied with that answers and their flimsy reasons. She always feels detested and rejected whenever such occur. Back then it had just been little stuff. The time he'd out that all those parents that appeared overnight on sinus Eve were not brought by
Immediately Princess Diana returned, accompanied by a maid. Kemo let her into the floor door. Inside was a small chamber in front of two separate cells. The girl was sitting in the exact same position she'd been in when he left. There was a slot near the floor that was obviously made for pushing food into the cell. Princess Diana slid the bowl through at first. The slot seems too small for the size of the other bowls. She then called upon Kemo to come to her aid as she was trying to slip into the bowls. she was there alone. The maid had already returned to the palace to continue with what she was doing in the kitchen.The girl in the prison already stood up from where she was before. She then moved closer to where Princess was. Immediately she got that it was food that was in those bowls she tried to pull the bowls from inside also. But the slot between the metals was so small. "Sorry," Princess Diana said to the girl, " I know it is nothing special. I tried to get you something that
It was a beautiful morning, and everywhere is busy, but princess Diana still never rose from her bed. She slept late last time. She spent most of her night thinking about the girl who was locked up in the prison. Thinking why does everyone even the king refer to those people as an animal? After all, they all possess all that is used to consider something as a human being. " Even if she is not what I was thinking she was. What if others are right and I am wrong?" But she is human. I am certain of that. "Some people think that the main differences between humans and other animal species are our ability of complex reasoning, our use of complex language, our ability to solve difficult problems, and introspection (this means describing our own thoughts and feelings). Others also feel that the ability for creativity or the feeling of joy or sorrow is uniquely human. Humans have a highly developed brain that allows us to do many of these things. But are these things uniquely human?" She k
Princess Diana blinked, then blushed. If she could talk, then had she understood everything she'd said? All her complaining about Abasia Kingdom and everyone around her but has been childish. Her life was far easier than life was for the girl and her people, starving away off in the jungle on the far side of the nation, or wherever they came from. "You could talk?" She said. This is unbelievable. But why did you chose not to speak at all since these days? You can hear me well, can't you? Princess asked her. She glared at her. "But everybody says..." She looked out the window. " Help me." It seemed as though the words did not come easily"Well ... What do you want? How can I help you? As you can see, I am a small girl. I have the power to change the decision made by the king of this kingdom together with the members do the tribunal. But matter what, nothing is impossible." Princess Diana said. " Do not." She looked at the floor. "Do not let them kill me." " The tribunal" She shr
Almost the entire population of the Abasia Kingdom was present. Seated in the middle of the space, being a large table, were members of the tribunal. Each of them wore a light green uniform with long sleeves and long pants. Their faces were all stern and expressionless. Princess Diana tried not to look too long at King Abasiama Ekpeyon, the king of Abasia Kingdom sitting among them. He was sitting in the middle of all. As the king of the land, he was not dressed in the same clothes as other members of the tribunal had done. Place before every tribunal were piles of books. Only gods knows what those books contained. Probably the list of people that have been executed or received a judgment for their misdeeds. But not everyone is always guilty of the crimes he or she is accused of. No appeal. I don't think no judge served here, I mean this spot has been reviewed and overturned. Whether you are innocent or you are been pronounced guilty here and it goes the other way around sometimes.
The people of Abasia Kingdom began to applaud. At that very moment, Princess Diana felt fulfilled. She knew her job has been done. They are now having the same view as her. They were all clapping. Her father could not do anything than stand on his feet applauding. He moved towards her and hugged her, " I knew you are destined for greatness. Your existence is a blessing to us. You are destined to correct our mistakes and make us perfect. Thank you so much." The King said. Princess Diana could not say anything than just watch. She could not believe and comprehend what was happening. She was just weeping also. Even all the members of the tribunal placed their faces down. They were all regretting what they have done. " I can't even count the number of Rena's people we have sentenced to death. Many innocent kids like Rena have been beheaded out of hatred. We have been trolling the path of destruction since thinking we are doing the right thing. We thought we were protecting the Kingdom