Isabella in search of Christian

Isabella was finally made the queen of Aldovia, yet she felt incomplete. Isabella sat on her throne, with Emily sitting beside her. Isabella rested her head on the throne. 

"You felt worried, your majesty!" Emily watched her. 

"Am I complete?" She asked Emily.

"Well, as the queen who had gotten it all, I think you are complete; you have a mansion, live in a large palace, and are surrounded with guards and maids. Well known as the youngest rulers. Aside from the fact that you...." Emily paused; the last words seemed heavy in her mouth. 

Isabella adjusted, and with a suspicious eye, she looked at her.

"You have words to say; what is it exactly?" Isabella asked.

"You need a warrior," Emily answered with a trace of fear.

"Hahahahahaha!" Isabella laughed. "What are the guards doing?" "It is their duty to protect the kingdom and its ruler, even though I seem to have an upper power as well," Isabella told Emily. "I think your words would be, I need a husband!" Isabella said to her.

" Yes, your majesty, you need a husband someone, like Xavier.!" Emily voice went so low, she had planned Isabella not to hear this.

"You seem to be scared, yet you claimed to be my adviser." Isabella scolded her.

" No your majesty, you need to be addressed with respect. And I won't want what happened last time to repeat itself." Emily, smiles. " We have been friends, before you made me your personal adviser, even when you have king makers around." Emily added.

" We will be going in search of Christian tomorrow. So get ready for that." Isabella spoke.

"Your majesty, Christian?!" Emily stressed her echoed words.

"Yes, you heard me right, Christian, my love, is whom I am desperately in need of. I have a very strong faith that he is alive," Isabella assured Emily.

"We all saw that he was a butcher!" Isabella interrupted her.

"My Christian is not butcher." "We need to hurry for this," Isabella told Emily.

"Your majesty, where do you think we would find him?" Emily asked.

"When we get to the camp, we ask." Isabella answered. Unknown to them, Grandpa had heard it all.

Grandpa walked closer and cleared his throat.

"I heard what you said." Grandpa stood; he placed his hands at his elbow.

" Yes, father, the conversation was simply and clear, I do not believe that Christian is dead." Isabella answered.

"With all the search and check, it is known that he is dead. No one can tell of his way about," Grandpa's mouth goes so kind. 

"Wh! Isabella exclaimed. 

"I'm sorry to disappoint your belief. Isabella here will be going in search of her missing love." "I won't stay behind until I have finally found him." Isabella answered.

" Please, I beg of you do not go that far in search of a dead man, same you won't set your eye on." Grandpa pleaded with her. " I would like you to choose from any of the neighbouring kingdom from a royal home, or noble man, you won't in any way find Christian. He is dead." Grandpa tried to stopped her.

Isabella smiled; her face seemed so annoying the moment she paused. She would stare at both Frank and Emily. 

"I think you both have a hand in his death. Yes, it was a fully planned act." "Which I know wasn't successful," Isabella answered.

"Do not accuse us; he committed what led him to death," Grandpa told.

"I do not want to hear this from anyone, neither from you, Grandpa. I won't believe that Christian is dead until I have seen his body, a skeleton that takes his shame," Isabella insisted.

"Your majesty, you don't need to make such a journey. There were a lot who were killed at the battlefield. It is very possible that Christian must have butcher paper." Emily answered. "You should not forget that...." Emily was cut short by Isabella.

"I do not want to hear this; let's get it immediately." Isabella troubles Emily.

"I wished you good luck, but do not forget that Xavier is always behind you." Grandpa said. Isabella turned and gave him a hatred look. "That name shouldn't be mentioned here anymore. I hate him." Isabella cautioned Grandpa. She went into her room, had her shower, and relaxed for the day.

The next day, Isabella and Emily fort set. 

" I do not need your assistance." Isabella told stopped her guard.

" Are you insane your majesty ?" Charles asked her, wondering what would be of her.

"I do not want to hear a word from you. It is a safe journey; all I need is Emily behind me," Isabella answered.

" I think you have forgotten in hurry that you are a queen, you need guard to protect you, not just that, your enemies are not far from you." Charles, reminded her.

" You should be one of them, since you have know how many they are." Isabella rudely answered him.

" Am sorry my princess, I can't take such a movement without guard around. We would easily be attacked " Emily reacted. " Atlas should be enough to attacked us." Emily added.

" Your majesty, if you will embark on this journey you need to treat it with causationed. Seeking the dead in the midst of the living. Not just that, you are proposing your dead freely to uoloir enemies by not taking your strong men along." Lord Harrington told her.

"The throne and the kingdom are under your care; make sure they are safe until my return." Isabella instructed him and got into the car. She has wanted to drive alone.

"Emily, are you coming with me?" Isabella asked Emily, who was already frightened.

"What are friends for?" I will risk my life for you if that will help in founding a Christian way about". Emily answered her.

Emily walked into the car. Everyone was imagining what had become of the princess. 

Shortly after Isabella had driven off, Xavier drove in.

"May I see the princess?" Xavier asked, with a proud, charming look.

Grandpa was stuck with words; he couldn't answer him.

"She is in search of Christian and will be back in five days time," Charles answered Xavier.

" Without guards?" Xavier mode change. " No one should exaggerate here. This is are personal maid, and besides grandpa has her powerful guard, who then have went with her." " Her weak men, or Emily.?" Xavier curiosity went high.

" She left alone." Charles answered.

" This is so bad of it." Xavier answered, and quickly put a call to his men to product Isabella secretly. Isabella guard had also done that, disguising as well.

" My men will be watching her step." Xavier answered.

Well, Isabella had packed her car just closer to the palace. 

" Take." Isabella thrown some cloth to Emily.

" What for your majesty.?" Emily asked.

" Just do as I instructed you, do not asked too much !" Isabella warned her.

"What are we doing here, your majesty?" Emily would ask with fear.

"I insisted on going with this car, where I have hidden this item. I know Atlas or part of my enemies would come after me. In order to be safe, I will park and have to quickly change; I expect you to do the same," Isabella wisely told her.

Emily didn't complain much; instead, she did as Isabella had instructed.

"Good!" Isabella replied after they had dressed.

"This looks so stupid of us, your majesty; please, we had to change; we are looking like beggars." Emily replied.

"This is the only way we would be safe. I can drive a long distance with my title and expect to be safe." Isabella replied.

"The reason the palace instructed some guards to come along with us." Emily, shivering.

"Do not panic, Emily; trust me, you will definitely be fine." Isabella answered. * We need to leave here right away." Isabella instructed her.

Back at the palace, Atlas got the information; he was pleased and well prepared that this would be his best time to strike.

"I will pursue her, and when I am done, Isabella's blood will fill my hands." Atlas beat his chest. 

He quickly ignited his car. Speeding with the little pistol in his waist.

"The bitch has made it easier, and she had to go." Atlas is driving more in a hurry. Shortly after, he stormed at the royal car park.

"This must be the royal car." Atlas, Park, gently opened his door; he was scared, thinking Isabella must have hidden somewhere.

"One needs to be careful here," Atlas spoke within himself and took the boldness to step out of the car. 

"I think she is not here," Atlas whispered to himself. He had protected himself, not just that, ready for a bullet exchange. "I will walk side by side!" He beat his chest. "She must be in the car." Atlas added, and as he said, unfortunately, Isabella wasn't in the car. He had seen her clothes and Emily's on the chair right in the car.

"She has outsmarted the kingdom again," Atlas murmured. "There is no trace of blood; this means she must have disguised herself for this." He was still contemplating when some group of Xavier guards caught up with him. 

They would surround him around.

" Where is the queen, we have been asked to protect her.!" One among the guard asked, he was yet to paused when Isabella guard drove close.

" What's going on here." Asked Isabella bodyguard. The incident, quickly explain by the guard.

" Atlas must have armed her." Isabella bodyguard guard said. 

"Do not accuse me of what I am not aware of. I have explained myself. Your duty as her guard is to work with my explanation, rather than pointing fingers at me," Atlas warned them.

"You should be a suspect since you have a pistol with you," the bodyguard told him.

"I have watched you be a troublesome man. I swear, if she is nowhere to be found, I will shoot you to pieces; none of your bones or skin will be recognized." Isabella, the same bodyguard, pointed the gun at Atlas.

"You will do nothing," Atlas answered him. "I think you have forgotten in a hurry that I am from a royal home. I belong to royalty," Atlas answered.

" We don't have much time to do this with you. Rather go in search of the queen to be sure that she is fine." The Isabella guard commanded. 

Everyone ran into the car, asked Atlas who was standing regretting his lost action.

" This would be my only opportunity, which she have chosen to destroyed." Atlas spoke. " I will definitely find her " Atlas assured himself. " What that guard must be right on what he said." Atlas paused. With his pistol facing the ground, he felt disappointed