The story
Chapter one
long ago about 500bc ago , there once lived a kingdom which prospered against all, this kingdom was called Aziza, commonly known to present day people as(broom),this kingdom was known for its fertility and prosperity, it was also the medium for trade, but deep down , it held a secret, as they say the rich does not have peace, so does a prosperious country not have
corruption
There lived an entity which was behind it all, The eyrl, this corruption supplied the country with everything they could ever wish for but of course took something in return from them, this something was the first virgin child of every family this tradition has continued for the last 500bc till now, but of course in the present day the dedication for completing the tradition was wavering.
In the present day, the chief's wife has given birth to a daughter, as she was the chief''s first child it was only natural if the head priest payed her a visit, he spoke with the chief, they ate and drank and made some merriment on behalf of the chief's daughter, as the priest made to leave, he turned to the chief and told him, i'll come back in a year time, the chief in a drunken state , replied , i'll be expecting you
. in exactly a year time the priest arrived with a calabash on he's head, the chief on seeing this shivered and dragged the head priest to hes chambers, that night on the day of our lady's first birthday, the chief and the priest argued, a heated argument which left the servants which were eaves dropping shook, angrily the priest left, the tired and frustrated chief sat on hes throne, as soon as the priest left , the chief's wife entered, meeting her husband so down she went on to stroke he's shoulders, chief why are you so down , the chief leaning into the relaxing feeling of he's wife hands rubbing gently into his shoulders, explained the whole ordeal to her
, with a sigh and a kiss in the cheeks, she whispered into his ears, words so sweet , yet so unforgiving,
what if you Killed him!, what, honey i cant do that,the eyrl will be upon us, the lady in return rolled her eyes and spoke to her husband, oh please it's obviously just a myth for those corrupt , old, bald headed priests to put fear in the citizens and control the leaders, when have you ever heard of the so called eyrl killing someone,
baby , she said continiously stroking hes chin and shoulders, lets just end that good for nothing priest , if we do ,he cant take our daughter from us, and i'll make sure to end the guards who will be sent to kill the priest so they are no witnesses, the chief looked at his wife, and said , but he's my friend, the queen in response frowned ,will your. *friend*, wish to kill your daughter, your first and only daughter, the chief looked at her mesmerized ,
no, youre right, you always are, the lady smiled and stroked hes chin, then leaned in and kissed him , i always am, she said admist kisses, the chief looked at her, blushing like a little school boy, damn jezebel, the queen with her finger sliding into hes shirt,
bit her lips and replied, i'll take that as a compliment, the king looking at his young wife , huffed with a blush , you ruin me, the lady chuckled , rubbing his collar bone,
i really do, dont i?, he chief laughed a throaty laugh, well ruin me, the queen smirked , then leaned in and kissed him, the chief moaned and kissed her back. Their noises could be heard throughout the night, when they were done , they both lay in bed with only the bed sheets and their bodies to warm them up, the queen cuddled against her husband,
..then seductively stroked his chest , soo will you do it for me, hmm kill him?,the king groggily asked, yea anything for you, the lady delightfully smiled then came closer to him with a smirk she said maybe i want another child.
The chief blushed to this, oh layla, you damn minx, she chuckled , a delightful chuckle, which ran through the chief's spine,. you know, you never did tell me how you when you wanted him , you know
*killed*, oh baby, you dont have to anytime, except before he comes to take our princess, . The chief snorted, lady , you know , we gotta be punctual, . Hmm youre right, then why not during the festival. The festival?!, you sure bout that hunny buns, the queen nodded, okay then , just
hope you dont drive me into ruins, .
no think of it, it'll be so busy during the festival, no one will pay attention, the king sighed , but the priest is needed at the centre of the ceremony, not neccesarily, the chief still holds the highest power, and thats where you come in , she said as she tapped his chest, .Oh lady nix aint got nothin on you, eh, the queen chuckled at her husband's flattery, maybe , whatcha mean maybe, the king asked with a smile, then nuzzled into his wife's collar, you make me sick
sick?!, the queen asked, chuckling in surprise, no not like sick , sick , like i get , my stomach turns whenever i'm with you, or next to you, or even around you, is it a medical condition , not that i'm complaining, said the king blabbing whilst blushing, the queen in return chuckled, you mean butterflies in your stomach, youre adorable when you blush, she then in turn pinched his cheeks, youre cute when you blush,
am i now?, he asked with a smirk, flattery will get you anywhere lady, and i'm glad it got you in my bed.
the queen in turn flushed, you damn, you, making me all flustered , i hate that i love you, she said ad she stared at the king with a pouty face, . who by this time blushing like a school boy, leaned in and kissed her, deepening the kiss at each breath, his hands making way into her inner garments,
slowly , she wrapped her arms behind his neck, gently caressing his back neck hair, . i love you dummy.