Christian recovery

With Isabella disguising herself, she would walk freely into the camp.

"Eh! One of the soldiers stopped her.

Isabella's unveiled her face.

"Your majesty." The soldier accorded her with some respect. 

Isabella, dropped the vein with him, and asked Emily to stay behind.

She walked down to commandant Oscar office. Commandant Oscar, busy with some walked, was shocked when he heard a foot stepped in his office. And had smell a royal perfume before him.

Unknown to him, it was Isabella standing, with her right hands on his table.

" Your majesty." Oscar called on her.

"You must have expected me. Right?" Isabella asked Oscar, walking majestically towards him.

"Not really, I do not have information about your coming." Oscar answered. 

"You expect me to believe you?" She asked him in a high tone. "Where are the bones? Where are the bodies you have trashed out?" "You seem to work as fast as you can." Isabella, pointing a gun at him.

"No, my princess, I didn't work faster than expected." Oscar answered.

"What came over you to have easily forgotten the relationship, the bond I shared with Christian, when you forced him into the hottest part of the battle? You had him dead." 

"I was working with instructions from the upper hands. Those in higher authority." Oscar answered.

"I blame you for everything." Isabella told him as he gradually dropped the gun. 

"What do you want from me, your majesty?" Oscar asked, with remorse.

" I see you are not remorseful." Isabella, aggressively pointed the gun at him again.

"I had work with instructions." Oscar answered.

"I do not have much time here." Isabella answered, yet standing. "Can I have the list of your men that was killed?" Isabella demanded.

Oscar stretched his hands on the table as he pointed.

" They are compile here. Unfortunately, christian stood first." Oscar replied, adjusting his tie.

" Now, take a pen and wipe Christian name from this." Isabella commanded him

" Am sorry your majesty. This is a law that won't been compromised." Oscar answered him.

" And why do you want it clean from the list.?"" Oscar asked.

Isabella watched him, fastening his hands on the book, yet he couldn't clean the Christian name out from the book.

"I am yet to believe Christian is dead"." Isabella calmed, speaking with much strength in her.

"You, Your Majesty, I will suggest you return home, go back to your palace in peace, and take the Christian from your heart." He should be a forgotten being for now," Oscar answered.

"You are much too terrible. I doubt he is dead," Isabella repeated again. "I would like your men to go in search of him. They should make sure they bring him along," Isabella commanded. 

"I am sorry, your majesty, I can't break the standard." Oscar answered with fear.

"Meaning!" She asked him.

"Yes, this is about the state, the nation, and not just a kingdom." "Christian is dead; it had been recorded this body wasn't found." "This should mean that he must have been crushed." Oscar answered.

"I felt disappointed in you." Isabella told him, nodding her head.

"I am sorry, your majesty. I would rather die than be the first to compromise the standard." Oscar reminded her of the oath he was taking.

Isabella understands Oscar; she has to stand so slowly to speak.

"Your majesty, I know you must be asking why this body wasn't found in the field." Oscar asked.

"That's my point of view." "If he is dead, his body should be found." Isabella replied, sounding more worried.

" I thought as much at first. But believe me, Christian is dead.," Oscar concluded.

I wouldn't mind stepping into the enemies camp, I believe he should be there suffering." Isabella insisted.

" If that's your thoughts, I will advised you send few if your guard ahead, cause non of my men will execute this." Oscar assured him.

" You speak like the almighty. Have you forgotten that I am the queen.?" Isabella reminded him, pointing at herself.

" I am not ignorant off your status. I know whom you are." Advising you on this is the best I can do." Oscar answered her, as he focus more on Isabella face.

 " Your majesty, you are a beautiful lady, worthy to be have the position as well." Your beautiful shines like the stars. You are embodiment of wisdom, yet you lack this." Oscar, pointed pen right before Isabella.

"If I get you well, you are trying to advertise it speaks about Xavier." Isabella outsmart him. " I rathan remain a spinsters queen than getting married to Xavier. A weakling, a king filled with corruption. His act and behavior, especially his rudeness before his subject probes me. I feel like crushing him to dead, each time I set my eye on him," Isabella explain.

" Your majesty I think Xavier should be the right man for you, there is no doubt of on it." Oscar tried to convince her.

" I am not here to speak on who should be the he best. This is what I want, of which you have denied me. So focus on your duty while I work my innocent way on finding my man. " Isabella answered him. 

Oscar, muttered it was yet unexpected to him. Isabella the queen shouldn't be acting as such.

Isabella walked out from Oscar's office. She was surprised to see her guards, Al and Bow.

"You came looking for me?" Isabella asked the security head.

"Yes, the kingmakers insisted we protect you," the guard answered .

"As you can see, I am protected already." Isabella answered.

"Let go." She added as she asked the guard to come along with her. 

Christian started recovering. His body was getting better.

"I think I would like to join you in your little business," he spoke to Michael. 

Michael felt excited right within him.

"Christian, you spoke well; it has been my honest desire to see you work with me. But you need to recover first; only with that will you be a part of this." Michael answered him. Arranging his bird's cage.

I would need your favor. 

Christian is walking with the pains in his leg.

"That favor must be yours." Michael asked him.

"Can someone meet Isabella on my behalf?" Christian requested.

"No, you don't need that. No one is going to do much on your behalf; you need to understand that you are now under my care." Michael answered.

" She must be worried about me." Christian insisted.

" Do you want to die. ? Do you want Xavier to end up destroying you. ?" Michael asked so deeply.

Christian, was frame up immediately.

" Why I didn't you kille, why didn't you butchered me at the battle field instead you save my life.?" Christian asked, without remorseful.

" Is that what you wished. I should have take your life," Michael felt disappointed.

" If this is what you have wished, then have it right at the back of your mind, that I won't be able to condone your attitude here." Michael anger grew more terrible, he has been provoke already.

"I didn't mean it in such a manner." Christian replied with a calm voice.

"If I should take your life now, this will count me as a murderer and not a man to help you." Michael. "I did my best to save you, knowing that one day, you will get to know my reason for this." Michael spoke with a trace of disappointment.

"I plead with you; I want to see Isabella." Christian repeated this. Michael couldn't wait when he almost threw a bird on him.

"Do not provoke me, young man." Michael warned him. But Christian had insisted on seeing Isabella.

"I believe you know your ways. You can trace her yourself and stop disturbing my innocent life." Michael told him. With a severe warning. 

Christian turned to leave; suddenly, he fell on the ground.

" My legs." He screamed he requesting for assistance .

Michael be kind again rendered him assistance.

" You always wished to see Isabella with unhealed wound." Michael told him.

Christian remain on the floor, the pains was much on him that he barely move at the moment.

" You injured yourself." Michael told him, on a sad mood.

" Am sorry to have provoke you Michael." Christian apologize. 

" You don't have issue, you are always welcome. Ony you need to do is to stay away from thinking anything about Isabella.  She is not yours, not at all.

Michael hurried in getting Christian some medication.

" The pains are much on me, and I think I should take it more easy on myself." Christian wished such.