Troll princess

Dromanda

Cyra stood still while staring at Andreas. She was really tired and was really not in the mood for any class today. “I

Miss my dad!” She said aloud.

“He’ll be back by tomorrow. Where is Farima?. I haven’t seen her today?” Andreas asked.

“Yeah that’s actually true, Farima hasn’t come yet. That’s very unlike her.”

I said. He stood up and looked at me calmly. His blue eyes were looking really dark than usual, he immediately looked away and stared at his fingers.

He didn’t utter another word and then disappeared. Indeed, I found that really weird. I simply shrugged it off and also disappeared and appeared in my room. I slumped on the bed and immediately some flashes filed my vision. I could see Farima seating on the floor helplessly with blood on her arm. She looked really sad. I got up instantly, I could only hope nothing was wrong with her and she was safe. I decided to take a bag in the bathroom

And another flash hit me. It was grandmother and she was coughing out blood. I instantly felt scared.

“Andreas!” I didn’t know when I yelled his name. I immediately saw him before me. He stared at me calmly but then worriedly.

“What is the matter?” He asked.

“My grandmother, I saw her coughing out blood. And Farima, I saw her looking helpless covered in blood. Are this all real?” I asked. He nodded calmly.

“I need to go back to the human world, my grandmother needs me!” I said. I felt tears falling down my eyes. He simply stared at me in that same calm manner.

“You can not leave the mystic world Princess.” He said.

“My grandmother is more important than any mystic world” I said sternly.

“If you leave now, you cannot return!. Your grandmother will be okay but beings here still suffer without you.” He said.

“I do not give a damn Andreas. My grandmother was there for me long before you all came into my life.” I said.

“You are selfish princess. This beings look up to you in other to survive, all they speak of is about the chosen one and how’s she’s going to save them all From perishing!. Even your grandma will chose them over her life.” He said.

“My grandmothers life has nothing to do with this. I want to leave and go take care of her!” She said.

“You may leave! But I have to warn you, your existence in the human world will destroy it. All the beings will perish, you are strong and you are going to ruin them. So you may leave if you truly want to lose two worlds because of your stubbornness princess.” He said real calmly. She swallowed a lump that had formed in her throat. She didn’t know what to do after his words. She couldn’t just let every world suffer just because of her grandmother but then she couldn’t just let her grandmother suffer either. It was all just too much for her to bear.

~*~

Farima sat in her room devastated. She wanted to cry but the tears were refusing to come out. She had been locked in her room for a day now and each time she tried to make use of her power it’d fail. She was sure that king Gurland had casted a witch spell upon her that rendered her useless.

She heard the door to her room open and in came Dromanda looking really unhappy. He was holding a tray of food and she smiled at that sight because she was really hungry.

“Did you bring me food?”

She asked him calmly.

“Yea princess Farima. I knew you’d be hungry by now.” Dromanda placed the food on the center table.

“Yeah, I am famished.” She said and he Chuckled.

“Eat, when you are done just hide the plate underneath your bed. Do not let King Gurland find out that I brought you food.”

He said.

“Oh he ordered no one to feed me?” She asked and he nodded. She rolled her eyes and chuckled.

“That evil man days are numbered.” She said.

“I hope so, I’ll see you tomorrow Farima. I’ll bring you food, so please eat this one till then.” He said calmly. Farima couldn’t help not smile.

“Thank you, you know I see you as my father. And if I’m not wrong, you are my real dad.” She said. Dromanda Chuckled nervously.

“Of course not, I’m not your dad Farima. I’m the kings slave.” Dromanda said.

“He is your slave and not you. I know he stole the throne from you. You are my father and that explains why I have powers when I was born off a normal ogre woman.” She said. Dromanda stared at her calmly.

“Yeah, you are not wrong Farima, I’m indeed your father but today isn’t the best time to speak About it. But all I’ll let you know, Is that your mother was a Queen who King Gurland seized from me along with the throne and you.” He said. Farima stared at him calmly but happily.

“Why are you weak father?. Why are your powers not strong enough to stop him?” She asked.

“Gurland is not who you should mess with Farima. He is planning on taking over the mystic world. I’ll tell you more when I see you again, as for now. I have to leave.” Dromanda said in a whisper. “The walls have ears my child, I’ll see you Tomorrow.” Dromanda casted a spell and disappeared. Farima was sure that defeating king Gurland wouldn’t be easy but she was going to do everything in her powers to stop the evil ogre king!. Even if it meant losing her last breath.