LOGINThe fog soon cleared and it was my diva I had pinned on the floor surrounded by other students and our master.
It seemed to have been a test from the beginning.
Applaud rose from the crowd that circled us.
My diva Sammy gave me an ugly smirk and over powered me lifting me off the ground and kept me suspended in the air.
I wailed like a baby for her to put me down.
Yes, my diva was a girl and she was pretty strong at that, I wonder why my mother made such a choice.
Usually most of the females had male divas because male divas were presumed to have less weaknesses and more guidance.
“Why not a male diva?” I always questioned my mother's decisions but she left with her family during the time of fear.
I couldn't stand Sammy at all. She was a pain in the ass.
She threw me on the ground and I groaned from the pain.” That's for aiming your claws at me you cry baby"
" Didn't ask to be ambushed you weirdo” I said springing off the ground and dusting myself off the dust.
" Enough bickering you two” our master called us to order and summon the other students.
“We are each other’s strength and weakness, you need to know your pair like the palm of your hand,
Grow up war is soon to come
We need our defenses strong
You are the future
You are our strength to continue fighting…”
The speech was endless but I could hardly focus as Sammy had no intention of letting go that I pinned her to the ground.
She threw endless threat notes at me. Soon the master caught on and placed us two on camp duty.
We polished the wrestling gears as the other students continued lectures.
I returned home in the evening feeling tired and weary
I retired to my room freshened up and was set for dinner.
I proceeded to the dinner hall where dinner was set for my father and I.
~At the dinning hall~
“ Where is big uncle?" I asked about Paul as I found him missing in the room.
We always had dinner together.
“ Sit,” my father instructed with a gloomy face.
I sat and we started eating with the room filled with unusual silence.
I finally broke the endless silence “you know we can sense emotions, could you let it out already Father?"
“Finish your food first" he returned with a cold gesture not even daring to look me in the eye.
Filled with a sense of unease I proceeded to eat in a hurry my anxiety grew and I couldn't contain it.
“Try and stay calm, I feel too much anxiety in the air" my Father said.
" You know I can't contain it father, if only you could let the cat out of the bag probably we will be having dinner in peace’
“ You're always awkward as ever, Only bug uncle saddles you now you have chased him away like you did with mum" I said unconsciously in an angered mood.
“Young lady! You will address me with respect and such words will not be uttered at this table" my Father refrained me from saying any further words as he sensed I had tampered from an emotion that wandered past the room.
“ I'm sorry Father" I finally calmed down and finished the portion on my plate.
He noticed my saddled look and decided to start a conversation. “ Your master has complained of your uncanny behavior, I don't want to complain about you again."
“ But dad, Sammy is just a pain in my soul",
“ That's their nature" my father interrupted me
" We are the Superior ones, DNT let it be the other way round, I expect nothing but excellence from you “
" Yes father” I gave in to a surrender seeing facts from his appeal.
“Secondly, with your big uncle and I, we got news that your mother…”
“ Don't bring her into this" Paul cut in with a serious look on his face
“Uncle” I said leaving my mouth gaps open as I faced Paul
“ This is a family affair, she deserves to know and not be in the dark" my father continued, facing me with disappointment in his eyes.
I was more curious as my father rarely discussed issues concerning my mother.
“ She could be alive", “what?" I screamed, cutting in with hesitation.
“We are not sure yet Edwin, don't let emotions of Julia overwhelm your sense of judgement" Paul echoed with an intense voice and a sense of plead.
“She is still my daughter’s mother, having her back will help Hernia"
She should have thought of that before she upped and left her daughter.
“ She is still my responsibility" my father pressed the conversation on.
The last words I could grasp was " she could be alive” I had always wondered what happened, why she left.
The two paused, noticing my silence. My father sensed an unfamiliar emotion from me.
“Are you ok child?" He questioned. "Yes dad, I will take my leave now” I said storming out of the room.
I ran out and went to get Sammy. Luckily I found her immediately I stormed out pulling her to a corner of the dining hall.
She demanded to know what I was up to but I just needed her to help me block out my emotions.
I clinged fast and hard to hand, that was all we needed to help the magic work as I eavesdropped on the conversation.
“ You shouldn't have brought the little girl into this; she is too young to be entangled in all this uncertainty.
How do we know she will be willing to follow us back home, besides she fled with her lover"
" You know she had no choice her father was never going to accept me, she did it to keep Hernia safe”
“Because you feel emotions doesn't mean you are right. What mother picks her father's wish for her child?”
“You need to trust me on this Paul, support me on this”
Finally the two stopped bickering and agreed on a term.
“I will let you look for her but you will send out a few men in disguise first to ascertain her position and safely escort her out of the bare land, you know the old wolves inhabit most of that area now.
I can't have you endanger your life like that, Hernia still needs her father” Paul came to a conclusion.
Sammy knew how impulsive I could be so she told me not to do anything rash.
We both retired for the night in our different rooms.
~At wee hours~
I got ready to pack a few clothes and food in an animal skin bag my father gifted me for my 15th birthday.
Stepping outside, few touches were on from guards keeping watch. I sneaked into my father's study carefully avoiding dictation, I got hold of a map on the table and set out to leave.
I fled into the woods and soon I lost sight of our small town. I was now alone, my nocturnal eyes guided me as I journeyed.
I knew my father and uncle would be super worried but my
strong will surpassed the feeling of worry.
I wanted to find out the truth for myself. The real reason behind my mother's absence.
The king's face burned in pure awe as he approached, I could tell he was going to harm me. His emotions were of punctured ego and defeat.His sword rested on my shoulders, I felt his panting from the distance he stood. “I accept the results of this challenge and I promise to honor my word and grant your three wishes" he pausedPointing a sword to the crowd. I grew anxious not knowing his next intention “ But, we will feast and make merry with the animals from the hunt. You can appeal to me tomorrow." The people cheered upon hearing the king's decree.He moved closer to me at the position I knelt and whispered “you and your friend have gained my attention and so will no longer be prisoner" He called in the guards to show us where to freshen up and join the party and offered a seat at the official's table.…“I saw my dad in the woods" I whispered to Philip with a mouth full of meat chewing gently. His eyes bulged with surprise. He words as he chews.We both ate like starved dogs. “We
The man swung his sword into the air ready to strike me off.“Nooo!" A voice echoed from a distance plunging the man high into the air.Another beast, a werewolf. It roared at me and I immediately understood. “Get out of here" it said.I recognized that roar. My dad, how is he here? I sprang up with what strength I had left as I wondered.My healing ability kicked in, I limped as I took off and soon my body was in shape to run on both feet. I fled not looking back.I took the direction the elk had headed earlier.I soon felt its strong scent as it had bled heavily and sensed its fear and weakness. The beast lost its will to fight and was about to give up.I latch on the beast throat again and pin it to the ground.It wrestles continuously and I deepen my grip. Its horn gets caught up in the woods and its struggle lessens.I felt its vital artery as it steadied and lounged it out causing blood to splash all over the elk and on my face.The beast finally gives up. It soon goes cold and
I can not mess this up or Philip would die because of my foolishness.Phillip was dragged ruthlessly away from the spotlight. He didn't turn away from me. He kept his gaze on me till he was no longer in sight.My heart sank and guilt saturated my spirit. I shut my eyes trying to brush off the feeling. The king had now changed his outfit into a hunting suit. A dashing looking suit fit for a king, he wrapped his sword belt around his hip and then hung his bag of arrows on his shoulders.A horse was brought in, it looked very agile and healthy. “Nice horse" I said aloud to my hearing. I could feel the heat coming from the horse and it's heartbeat was super intense. Even the beast was more well fed than I was. I mustard every ounce of courage I had matched to the hunting field.I made one last eye contact with Constance and she gave me a thumbs up with a rather inconvenient smile.I returned the gesture masking my tension with a bolder smile.“I can do this" I muttered to myself with so
For a moment I feared there was danger. But it was only part of the display.“Kelvin wouldn't let them come without some kind of protection, I'm sure of that" he shook his head in disagreement.“I hope Constance is ok without me," he said, still moping in their direction.“Worry about her later, we need a plan to get closer to the lady" I drew Philip closer and he staggered before gaining balance.The drums beat repeatedly as the king made entrance sitting on a cart held by six men.The people cheered as he arrived. They matched gracefully to the best of the drums.The crowd grew silent when he got to the throne set at the designated area of the compound. The drum beat stopped.The air stood still and the king's aura spread to every angle.The number of guards tripled on his arrival. They all went on one knee.Heads bowed as the king stood tall at the foot of the throne.He looked heavily embodied with different regalia. His crown stood firmly on his head.He had his queen standing on
“How much for them?" she inquired, still holding onto the tray.The look in her eyes had desperation in them and she wasn't backing out.“What did you say?" the boss pretended not to hear.“Tell me the price for you to let them go" she rephrased.He moved closer to the woman furrowing his beads.“Madam, you seem to be crossing the line. You have no business asking for any prisoner's release and there would be no release until the king's ceremony is over. We can have criminals roaming free.” He smirked and spat beside the lady.He tilted his head to the side signalling the guards and two armed guards moved towards us. They dragged us back to the cell.The lady froze watching them take us away with the tray firm in her hands.…I was jolted awake as the cold from the water crawled under my skin.I grasped forcing air into my lungs with one breath.I flinched and whipped my face with one hand still holding Philip with the other.“Get up quickly" the guard ordered. I stood letting go of
“We receive his majesty’s command” the boss replied while getting on one knee with a steady bow.Everyone followed suit, getting down on their knees.This practice was strange. I stood moping around with a dazzled expression."Pss, get down for the stroll” one of the inmates whispered to Philip and I. Phillip immediately went down pulling me simultaneously with him before the guards could turn to our direction.I reached out my neck from the crowd to get a better view of what was happening.The stroll was flipped out with one hand. The other end was held on another hand. The stroll was then read aloud “This message is to my citizens, let it be official that the day after this day, is one to be remembered. The ruler of the bother lands was born on this day and in accordance, a ceremony would be held in the palace to honor his majesty.Everyone is mandated to attend this party including lowly inmates and as to that, the inmates are expected to be in their best appearance and each give







