The dead of the night had captured every human’s soul, its darkness had taken most humans’ brains to take some good sleep.In other side of the Sapphire Island Kingdom, inside the most expensive and luxurious accommodating place for some important guests taking rest, King Dragon couldn’t sleep at all. In his balcony, he was enjoying his glass of wine and his mind was exploring the reason.‘That tiny cat had me really with her foolish game. Did she try to fool me? For what? Is it because of that young man? Or is it because she wanted to make a fun at me since she knew that I have desires, temptation for her?’He sipped his wine and then, shaking the glass. ‘Jacques. A talented young boy in music…I saw him was kissing her forehead at the harbor.’‘She is so cute, rebellious and challenge me to defeat her and taste her after that, then throwing her like a piece of meat to the other wolves. I should be the first one to taste her body.’‘What made her so different from any other wo
Madam Victoria entered the room. Wrapping in her crème tone long dress, that mature woman, younger couple of years than King Dragon. Her feathered hat was beaming as she moved her head.“My Lord.” She half bowed in the man’s sight.King Dragon stopped writing something and looked at her.“Yes, Victoria. What do you want to talk my dear?” He continued writing again, waiting for her to speak up.“Is it about your trading ship?” He kept writing and ignored the woman walking to approach his working desk.“Is it the only matter you concern of? Is it all about my mercantile wealth to support you, my King? All kind of matters to you? All above others than my deepest considerate concern of other rest matters instead of yours?”She waved her fan and swayed in more elegant manner. King Dragon sighed, stopped writing and leaned his back towards the seat.“Why you said something irritated like that? Among other mistresses, you are the only one I allow to appear in the front of the publ
Ersa rode Storm, the black horse, like a whirling wind before any soldiers of King Othello found her fleeing from the castle.Storm moved his legs so fast, he had been trained to dance with the wind, the path seemed be blown by his speedy pace, blew the dust and the dead leaves as it was so powerful determined heading to the place where Celestine told Ersa…The Squad’s headquarter.At the moment, Ersa left the castle, Celestine was wandering around under her thick mantle, to take a deep look around the huge building where she was living with some of the kingdom staffs, they were loyal noble family members and the servants who gave their whole time for the sake of kingdom.She saw there was indifferent chunk of the people disguise. They looked at her as the same person before the rumors spread along the kingdom.“Weren’t you afraid of me?” She stopped in the front of a door room where a small family were living. The head of the family used to be a good merchant before King Othel
“Don’t you dare to argue what I am telling you, Celestine…” King Dragon looked at the young woman who was standing in front of him. He could see the flames burning inside her eyes…flames of anger.“You are not my king. I don’t have to submit to any words coming out from your royal mouth…” Celestine hissed. Her lips were tightly clenched. Her stare at him was so intense without any blinks a second as she gritted her teeth.Their eyes were locked and both of them were standing with each of hands clenched.King Dragon smirked bit that it appeared to sneer in cynical expression.“You want to see my power right to your eyes, huh…?” He tried to grab the wrist of the woman with appearance like a noble woman.“Don’t you dare touching me, a princess of this kingdom!” Celestine snapped with flying off the handle to the hand of King Dragon from touching her.King Dragon laughed. “Don’t touch me???” He paused, created a haze of silence within them. His gaze was eating piece by piece of th
Storm stopped running as they reached the border between the Sapphire Island Kingdom and the Wallachian kingdom. He marched along the path under the shady big trees to a hidden mansion among the woods.Celestine got down and walked along with the horse next to her, standing in the front of wall gate with a small hole to peek inside or outside. The mansion was captured as an abandoned castle, sturdy building with rambled plants on its wall. It was hidden among the high shady trees, appearing like a pearl inside its muddy shell.A man with ragged clothes was standing in the front of gate after Celestine knocked the gate three knocks with pause.“Who are you?” He peeked out.Celestine beamed at him.“The shadow from the east coming out, the haze of silence will be disappeared behind…Smoky mountains have their rules as well as the stormy hearts…” she peeked inside. Telling him those magic words, turning around to see whether there was or not someone following her.She sighed. “The
The Voice of Nature…it was the first song going to play.It began with sounding the song of birds from the violins and the flutes. The artificial fountain delivered bubbling water and all the attendants were nailed on their seat. Their soul began to be captured into an imaginary world.Airing the room, the imaginations were drawn to small river downing the creek with the splashing water from bathing birds. Waiting for the next…The playing sound of the harps then began to take another breathtaking session. It came like the whispers from the garden of angels.Taking all the breaths from the audiences inside the kingdom’s hall.King Dragon rose to get applauses as his song finished to play.He sighed after faking a wide prideful smile. His eyes were scattering the room, looking for a woman’s figure in a red dress he bought.He returned to his seat next to the hosted King and his Queen, rested his hand on the chin. They were taking seats on the highest row among the other audience
“See you next, my love…” Jacques swathed Celestine with his warmth. His soft smile drained the flame inside Celestine to not touch his lips with her gentle stares. Otherwise, she held that desire, sensing every ponder of her heart but she bit her lips. The harbor breezes blew his hair, he held the hat back as the wind bustling. Celestine smiled and gripped the young man’s fingers as if there was no much time left to spend with him, racing the horse ridings, catching some butterflies around the suburbs, or laughing together for silliness and crazy stupid stories or jokes, listening to him playing a flute or a guitar for her and let her admiring the beauty he possessed with some poems she wrote to dedicate for him. Her heart still yearned for him to stay. She sighed. The ship would bring him back to his kingdom was whistling. “Take care yourself, Jacques.” Jacques looked at into her eyes. “Could I practice what you taught me?” Celestine widened her eyes. “Not in the front of
It was about to reach dusk. Celestine got down from Storm, the horse, and skulked to the gate of Moustache's mansion. She knocked the gate three times with a pause. She peeked into the hole. Storm stood behind her and he bent his head down to follow Celestine. She saw a man in black ragged suits and wearing a ragged hat in the front yard, taking care of the garden. ‘He’s Moustache in disguise.’ She cleared her throat to catch the man’s attention. The man gazed at the gate. "The Shadow from the East is surrounded by some clouds, the tornado will come probably." She paused, taking a long breath. "Afraid of being caught by the dinosaur king." A pair of eyes appeared and peeked in the hole. "What??? Is he just ancient or about to extinct?" It was Moustache. He asked those men, guarding and helping him to open the gate and took the horse to the stable. "It wasn't enraptured prose as the password." Moustache complained as both of them walked to the mansion. He sighed. "