Nwife held her gaze longer than she could withstand, Ije quickly lowered her eyes. She wanted to be mad at him, for stopping her, but she couldn't. She wondered why she was so weak before him. He should just go. Nwife took her hand and expected her to raise her eyes again. Ije did not move nor say any word. "You pass out...and..." "Who brought me back?" Ije asked weakly interrupting him. Nwife waited for some seconds before speaking. He knew she would be mad at him for laying his hands on her, so he wanted to lie. His father's words replayed on his mind. He made up his mind to say the truth. Who knows things might turn out the way he never expected. "I did, and I'm sorry. I could not..." "Thank you," Ije interrupted again still looking away. Nwife was surprised. He was not expecting her to say thank you. "I want to be left alone, would you mind?" "No...I mean yes...because your head still bleeds and I need to stop it from bleeding completely." Nwife stammered. Ije kept quiet. S
Mba stood up the moment his son entered the room with a plate of food. Nwife pulled a small wooden table that was under the bed out and carefully placed the food on it. "Father, are you going outside?" Nwife asked. "Yes," Mba responded. "No, you need to stay here and make her eat, please." "Oh, I have said my own. No, story for her if she fails to eat." Mba left the room. Ije stared at the two wooden spoons Nwife kept behind the food and stared up at him. Nwife understood what she was trying to communicate. "We are eating together. I have not been able to eat for the past two days, and I don't want you to think I poisoned your food," Nwife said gently. Ije became nervous when Nwife began to walk close to the bed. She was breathless and was almost gasping for breath. "Ije, you need to sit up. You can't eat in that position. Would you mind if I help you up?" Nwife asked. "No," she replied. "I can help myself." Ije adjusted to a more comfortable position, Nwife sat in front of he
"Some seasons ago," Mba started up. Nwife and Ije adjusted to a more comfortable position. Mba looked at them and grinned. "Some seasons, ago, I told you a story about the dry stream bed," Mba said. Nwife and Ije exchanged glances, but none of them seemed to understand what he was talking about."Father, you did not," Nwife said to his father. "Ije, I'm talking to you." "No father, you didn't," Ije smirked. "I told you about Iyi, the crystal-clear water that almost annihilated our women." "Yes...yes....it has been long, father, but you never finished off the story," Ije said. "Why?" Nwife asked. "You! You interrupted us," Ije said. Nwife was happy she had eventually talked to him with smiles. "Me...no way...I did not!" Nwife grinned at her."You did Nwife," Mba backed Ije. "What did I do," Nwife asked. "She visited and I was telling her the story. You just showed up from nowhere and chased her out of the compound. I tried to stop, but you almost pushed me down." Mba said and
"Wait, are those goosebumps I see all over your body?" Nwife asked as he lifted Ije's left hand. "Father, you need to end the story, she is obviously scared," Nwife said. "I'm not scared but I never knew how difficult my mission is until now," Nwife asked. "Which mission are you talking about, Ije?" Nwife asked. "I have been chosen by the gods to destroy the deity," Ije said staring into space. Nwife and his father exchanged glances. "What did she say?" Mba asked his son. Nwife opened his mouth but could not say a word. "The gods chose me to destroy the deity," Ije repeated. "How? Nwife and his father said in unison."Who told you that?" Mba asked. Nwife looked at her with curiosity, waiting for her answer. "The old woman of the cave, the great seer of Ohanta who was banished from the community told my father before I was born." "Did you believe the prophecy?" Mba asked. "I am a seer and I hear the voice of the gods. But since I came into this community, I haven't heard nor s
It was not long before the king and the Queen noticed the absence of Nwife. Ure had denied ever setting her eyes on him. Eze Ife sent some of his guards to his father's house. Some were sent to search the whole villages. There was no sign of him anywhere. "Your Highness, I think Ure knows his whereabouts and has refused to talk to anyone." The Queen said to the king. "Ure did not know his whereabouts. I think he traveled with Ije. I noticed his mood changed the moment I mentioned her departure. He probably must have gone after her," Eze Ife said. "Why on Earth would he do a thing like that?" The Queen asked. "If I had been as young as the Prince, I would have done the same. I felt her absence greatly and I don't know why. Sometimes we never know we liked people until we look and find them not. I wish I never granted her the permission to leave." "You would have stopped her from seeing her people? As what, a slave?" The Queen asked. "Do you think there is something going on between
It was morning and there was no sign of Nwife. The king and the Queen became worried. They were awake all through. The Queen was worried, glancing frequently through the entrance of the throne room. A figure appeared in the doorway. Eze Ife and his wife quickly looked in the direction, It was Ure. They sighed and sat back on their chairs. "Mother, don't worry about Nwife, he will be fine," Ure said. "For the last time Ure, do you have any idea where he might be?" The king asked, Ure, nodded."And you kept quiet all these while?" The Queen shouted at her. "Where is he?" "I don't know where he is," Ure replied. "You just said yes!" The Queen screamed. "I know where he might be," Ure said. "Tell me, where do you think he went to?" Eze Ife asked. "He went after Ije." "What business does the Prince has with a commoner? She is a slave, the chosen bride of Ajonwa deity of Ohanta!" The Queen paced around the throne room. "I know where this is heading and I don't like it." "Is he in lo
Ije opened her eyes and found out it was morning already. Nwife sat beside her and was admiring her. She caressed her eyes and stared at Nwife. He smiled as he held her eyes for some seconds. "Your beauty is beyond description," Ije dropped her face immediately. Nwife held her by hand and helped her up. "You need to bathe just like we have done. I can go away if you want." Ije looked around the thick forest. It was morning but she was still scared. "Are you scared?" Nwife asked and she nodded. "I'll wait here then." Ije walked into the river and began to bathe. Nwife looked away. He felt a strong urge to look at her, but he controlled himself. Ije on the other hand was throwing occasional glances at him to make sure he was not looking at her. She came out of the water when she had finished bathing. "I made some breakfast for us," Nwife said. "What did you make?" Ije asked. "I roasted some plantains." Nwife and Ije began to munch down the full plate of plantain. They stack the
"I don't trust you, so I have a better plan. You are smart but you can't outsmart me," he smiled. Ije did not find the statement funny. She wanted to know the new plan. "I am a traveler; I have traveled to different communities." The palm wine tapper dipped his hand into a small bag he had on his waist and brought out a small wooden artifact. Ije was terrified but she held her peace. "This artifact was given to me by the people Umuora when I delivered the best palm wine to the king. Do you know what it does?" He asked. Ije shook her head."This small charm is capable of wiping a whole community if you fail to keep your own end of any bargain. This is not gods of your land. This is a deity, made by Umuora people. You must swear with it." "Gods cannot be created by mere mortals! No one creates a deity!" "Oh...you haven't been to Umuora then. I have been there and I know what I saw. They have powerful deities and they created all of them. This one here is called Ope, it kills instantl