Troll princess

Past Memories

Dromanda stared at Farima as she tried her best to control her powers. He was trying to teach her how to hold onto her powers. Indeed it wasn’t easy but she had to learn it.

“You have to try, or else King Gurland can take your powers again.” He said.

“Do not call him king again. You are the true king and I shall get you back your throne.” She said. He smiled calmly.

“Farima, Having you by my side everyday is much more important than any throne.” He said. She looked at her father happily, She was really happy with his words.

“You are also important to me, I’ll get you your throne though, I’ll get you all you deserve father.” She said.

“I do not care Farima, King Gurland is strong, but then you are stronger indeed.” He said.

“Father, I want you to sit on that Throne. I want you to become the king. That man deserves punishment and pain!” She said.

“My dear, May you be guided by God.” Dromanda said.

“Is there a God?” She asked.

“Of course Farima, there is a Gof.” He said.

“But how?” She asked.

“How did you come to be?” He asked.

“I do not know.” She said.

“It was God who created you my Daughter Farima, it was God who made us all. Pray to him, whenever you are sad, angry, scared. He’ll be with you.” He said. She smiled while holding onto his arm.

“Thank you. I feel really happy being with you father, does God love me?” She asked.

“He does, he loves you allot.” He said. She looked up at the sky and smiled. She was really happy knowing that there was a great being who loved her.

“Dad I swear by God, I’ll Get you your throne!. You shall sit on it,” She said. He stared at his daughter calmly.

“May God make it easy for you my child.” He said. She smiled happily.

~*~

Cyra and King Zardos sat in the dinning room happily. She was really happy she was back and she couldn’t wait to narrate all her stories to him. One thing king Zardos knew was that giving his throne to his daughter Cyra would be a great choice.

He couldn’t wait to give his daughter his throne.

“What about Andreas?. I haven’t seen him since my return!” King Zardos said. Andreas was a type that could hear whenever his name was mentioned so he immediately appeared in front of king zardos.

“King Zardos!” He said immediately he appeared. Cyra couldn’t help but hiss. He immediately heard it.

“Hello Princess.” He said. She nodded calmly, he couldn’t help but chuckle. One thing that always amazes him about Princess Cyra was the fact that she never failed to show her displeasure whenever he appears.

“Join us Andreas, have you eaten?” King Zardos asked.

“No I haven’t.” He answered calmly.

“Why?. You know your father always complained about your nonchalant attitude towards eating. You have to eat my child, you need food as much as you need your powers.” King Zardos said. Andreas smiled at the thought of his father.

“I’ll eat. Princess, could you pass me the bowl of fairy doughs?.” Andreas asked nicely. The fairy doughs were remaining only 4, she pouted her lips and passed them to him. Her father chuckled.

“Andreas leave those fairy dough for Cyra, I’ll tell the maid to bring you more tasty ones.” King Zardos said. Andreas chuckled. He knew Cyra wasn’t happy with him taking her doughs.

“More tasty ones?. Are they more tasty doughs than this?” She asked. Her father nodded. “Andreas you can have mine, father please can you ask the maid to bring more tasty doughs for me?.” She asked. Her father laughed out loud.

“You act like your mother.” Andreas said. She looked at him stunningly for a while before speaking.

“How do you know my mother?. Weren’t you a kid when she was alive?” Cyra asked.

“I’m a demon troll, I remember my baby days just like I remember my name. I know your mother by face, you look just like her and speak in the same mannerism as her.” He said calmly. King Zardos smiled happily at Andreas words. Indeed his daughter sounds exactly like her mother.

“I could remember the time you feel from your mothers arm when you first casted your first spell. I was only two years old then though.” Andreas said. Cyra couldn’t help but smile. She felt a closeness to her mother as he spoke. She felt as though she could hear her mothers voice as she spoke.

“Yes, all Andreas has said is true. You are indeed a replica of my late wife. I missed her everyday, but after your return I see her everyday In you.” King Zardos said.

“Was she as tall as me?.” Cyra asked and her father nodded.

“And she rolls her eyes a lot like you do.” Andreas said and King Zardos chuckled.

“Andreas, you seem to know a lot about my wife than I even do.” King Zardos said and Andreas chuckled.

“She carried and treated me like her child. Why would I forget such a favor?.” Andreas asked rhetorically. King Zardos simply smiled. He was enjoying the conversation they were having and the bound it was creating with Cyra.

“My mother took care of you?.” Cyra asked Andreas nodded. “What about your own mother?.” She asked. Immediately those Questions left her mouth, Andreas blue eyes became more darker. He didn’t utter a word at all and disappeared.

King Zardos looked down to his food and then at Cyra. “Well that was rude!” She commented.

“It’s his eyes. Whenever something hits him greatly in the heart he disappears.” King Zardos said.

“But he is a demon troll, I believe he is the strongest of his kind, why should such words hurt me?. I simply asked about his mother.” She said.

“No one knows who Andreas mother is, He doesn’t speak of her because his emotions are strong. He is the chosen one. just like yours, his emotions can control the weather. He rather disappears than cause damages.” Her father said.

“Wow, I never knew he was going through so much.” She said.

“Andreas grew up without a mother, His father perished before his eyes. In his arms, his father body melted. It was a very terrible day for Vantinza and Andreas. The young lad stopped smiling and became the Demon troll that he truly is. His Blue eyes have never been lighter, it has only grown darker.” King Zardos said. She felt pain in her heart as he spoke. She never knew he had been through allot. It was all painful to hear.

“I’ll see you later father, I need to be somewhere now.” She said before dissipating. He father knew where she was heading to and smiled.

The Demon Troll stood before a pound. He was breathing in and out. The thought of his mother filed his mind. He was missing her allot and wished to see her. He wished he could hug her again.

The presence of Cyra was known to him. He could sense her magic. He didn’t utter a word and let Cyra watch him.

She watched his figure closely and she could sense that he was sad. “Do you know that this is the last place I saw my mother?.” He asked. She was taken aback by his words but remained still and watched him turn around.

“No I never knew.” She stared deep

Into his blue eyes. it was truly looking dark just like her dad had explained.

“I miss her allot.” He said with a smile on his face. She simply stared at him for the first time with pity. He closed his eyes and opened it back again. It wasn’t as dark as before.

“What are you doing here and how did you find me?.” He asked really calmly.

“I was just thinking about you when i disappeared.” She said.

“Then your powers are indeed getting stronger.” He said. Cyra smiled.

“Come let’s sit and talk.” He said. She walked to him slowly and sat next to him. They both sat down and there was a bit of silence in the air before Andreas spoke.

“We have to try and get the gem of the troll. We have to begin our mission before the Ogres get it.” He said.

“Are they also after the gems?” She asked.

“Gurland wants nothing but power so he will do anything to get the gem.” He said.

“That Gurland is dangerous, we need to find a way to send him a warning. So that he will know that we are not joking.” Cyra said.

Andreas chuckled. “We do not need to do anything. Victory shall be ours in the end.” He said.

“Indeed. Where is Farima, I hope she’s okay.” Cyra said. Andreas immediately casted a spell that made Farima appear before them immediately.

“Farima” Cyra chuckled when she saw her holding unto a spoon. “Where you about to eat?” She asked and Farima chuckled.

“Yeah. Hey Andreas!” She waved at Andreas. He tried his best to smile. “You guys won’t believe what happened yesterday. Gurland threw me out his palace along with my father.” She said.

“Why did he do that?.” Andreas asked.

“He almost attacked me and my Father saved me.” She said.

“So Dromanda is your Father?.” Andreas asked and she nodded with a smile on her face.

“Yeah he is.” She said.

“That’s a great news. Now we must make a plan to get your father his throne and we must do it fast.” Andreas said. Indeed the war shall begin soon.