Troll princess

Truth

Cyra appeared home and in front of her father for that matter. Andreas looked really troubled and one could tell from the way his blue eyes turned really dark.

“Your highness there is problem” Andreas said. King zardos immediately tensed. He had never know Andreas to be a type to joke.

“What’s the problem?” King Zardos asked anxiously while scanning Cyra from head to toe. He thought something had happened to his precious Princess.

“King Gurlands is the problem. The ogres are trying to get to the princess. He even sent his evil daughter Princess Farima to your daughter.” Andreas said.

“This is a huge problem, what could he want from my daughter?.” King zardos tenses up immediately. He felt really scared at the thought of even losing his child.

“If my conclusions are right, he wants to hurt her.” Andreas said.

“But she did not look like she wanted to hurt me.” Cyra said.

“My dear daughter. Do not let yourself get deceived. Those ogres want nothing but to destroy is all. You cannot trust anyone from there.” Her father said. She huffed, she could feel it in her that Farima wasn’t as bad as they presumed. In fact she liked the ogre.

“Princess please stay clear of any ogre. They know our weakness and can destroy us.” Andreas said. She sent him a very deadly glare before disappearing into think air. King Zardos looked at Andreas with fear in his eyes. He knew what Could come if the ogres succeeded in defeating them. King zardos could not let them destroy his people. He could not let King Gurland win. He was not going to let that happen no matter what.

Back in Cyras room, she took a bath and got dressed into her fav color. She loved blue a lot, that actually reminded her of Andreas eyes. Those were the only cool part about him. The Demon troll was really arrogant and blunt. In fact she couldn’t wait to get rid of him soon.

She slumped on her bed and then got up again when some flashes filed her sight. She could see Farima staring at her and asking her to come. She wanted to forget about it but then the image of Farima appeared in front of her. She nearly screamed but then realized it was just like hologram message. She then took in deep breaths and stood up. She imagined herself in front of Fatima and indeed it worked. She found herself in a place filed with stones.

“You came!” She heard Farima say.

“Oh yeah I did.” She said. From her voice one could tell that she was doubting Farima.

“Don’t be scared of me. Trust me I won’t kill you. I called you here because I wanted to tell you something about my father and his evil plans.” Farima said.

“What plans?” Cyra asked curiously.

“My dad wants you dear!” Farima said. “But I do not think you are as bad as he described. You are nice” Farima said.

“Why does he want me dead?” Cyra asked. She was scared.

“Because he is scared of you. My dad, King Gurland is the strongest being in the mystic world. But after your arrival he was the strongest being.” Farima said. “My dad is evil and I can not stand to watch such injustice take place. You do not deserve to die.” Farima said.

“What have I done to him?” Cyra asked “And why are you helping me?” She added.

“It’s not what you did to him. It’s what you’ll do if you are not destroyed.” Farima said. “And as for why I’m helping you, I need your help to bring my father down.” She said.

“Your father?. Are you even listening to yourself?. You want to bring your own father down!” Cyra was confused. How could someone want to fight their own blood.

“That man tore my mother into pieces when she didn’t birth a son.” She said. Cyras mouth went agape. She was really shocked.

“He tore her?. Like ripped her body apart?” Cyra asked and Farima nodded. Cyra immediately placed her palm over her mouth.

“Wow!” Cyra mumbled. “What do you need my help with?” Cyra asked.

“I need you to help me take him down. He’ll attack very soon, I’m sure of that. Consider me your your wing man, I’ll help you defeat king Gurland” Farima said. There was a taste of blood in her words. Cyra could feel her pain.

“I’ll help you. But you and I have to stay clear of each other for now. My father doesn’t like my interaction with you.” She said.

“Who in the mystic world would like to interact with the daughter of King Gurland.” Farima laughed. “I understand your father, I wouldn’t want to interact with my father either. I just want him destroyed, just like he did to my mother.” Farima said.

“I’ll help you Farima!” Cyra held her large arm.

“Thank you princess Cyra, can we be friends?” Farima asked and Cyra nodded.

“Sure, we can!” Cyra said. Farima smiled happily. She was glad.

“Okay I’ll leave now. Can we meet here tomorrow?. I want you to tell me things about the mystic world.” Cyra said. Farima nodded happily.

“Sure I will be glad to” She said. Cyra smiled and waved at Farima before vanishing and appearing in her room where she found the demon troll seated on her bed. Andreas looked really angry.

“Why did you go and visit Farima?” Andreas asked. Indeed she wasn’t shocked he would find out.

“How did you come to know this?” She asked. She knew he had caught her and there was no need denying it

“You do not know the ogres, and what harm they’ve caused your life.” Andreas Said.

“Farima is different.” She stated. He laughed.

“No ogre is different. They are all as wicked as King Gurland, there’s nothing.”

Andreas said.

“What did the ogres do to you?” She asked.

“Not me, you!.” He stated.

“What did they do to me?” She asked.

“King Gurland was the one that killed your mother.”