Chp 13

She said to him, singing in a melodious voice.....

"As for the one who takes revenge as he was mistreated and then outraged, no doubt God will help him, for God is the most forgiving and absolving.

The man cryed....

SHe was a devil. SHe violated the rules of war. By the god of warriors She asked for immediate death in order to die with dignity.

She joined in. She was a devotee of the god of meditation, of the golden flowers and the spring air; but she also knew the sacred commandments dictated by the god of war.

She was ready to leave, and without the need of the translator between her teeth she said to him in the perfect language of the children of the desert.

--I cannot kill you. I am not going to break the law; that's why I will cap you and the bearer of your seed I will throw her to the dogs. After all, you are a warrior.

"Whoever intentionally kills a believer, his punishment will be hell, where he will remain forever. God will execrate him, curse him and has prepared for him an atrocious torment.

that's why it is preferable that you fall down and leave... with your own...

It was not complicated. Immediately the dentist, the butcher and the tailor offered to fulfill the pleasant task. Capturing invaders was the best token of offering to the Lord that a strong believer in the faith could aspire to. 420 men were tied up, caped and their wounds burned, and immediately run off the land, for they truly detested them.

The triumph the young celebrated by paying coins in quantity. No one was left without pay to collect. An important victory had been won, !How great was Baimei! To all she gave back their dignity.

Come, gentlemen of the desert! Come! ..... Here you will be caparisoned!

The harvest was harvested. The countess didn't want servitude. She paid for the whole harvest. She sold at a profit on the cliff and on the island of pirates. She had many coins to enjoy.

But the palatial customs were also on display. A fair of fabrics and tournament was developed with great exponents ,even from far away Stockholm came and from the same sons of the fur peoples in a different attitude could show products .

Good customs and sales were given, waiting for the smiles and the handkerchief of the countess, the eagerness multiplied in continuous tournaments of gentlemen in practices of all the martial arts of the fire, of the air and of the schools of the east; that enchanted the people and the countess with all laughed flirtatiously and happily.

The young lady seemed to like everyone. The bets multiplied and in the bars more than one affirmed that a wedding would soon take place.

The most beautiful of these lands, she was the ideal wife.

She was simply a beautiful, cruel, intelligent young woman, with more secrets than laughter. She was the perfect woman. The future owner of every home. Now an immense pride in being vassals of the girl everyone wanted to show.

The young girl to the wayward monk who once raised his voice against her, gave him a brand new black wooden temple;

yes sir, she sent him to buy it, and from that moment on the man was to give her only blessings at all times.

II

The king requested her presence in the royal court.

Everyone wanted to accompany her. That old soldier, witness of her first murder and who kissed her bloody hand, took the honor of the countess on her journey to take care of her.

The young woman made a call. Her brother Kun was introduced to her.

Enraptured by this portentous beauty, the young man knelt down on his knees. He received the appointment of squire. So bathed, shaved and with an expensive suit, wearing the heraldry of the young woman and on a silent donkey, called Nicolas. By the royal road, in the early hours of the morning to the north, they began the slow walk.

III

9 days later, before the court of the king of the region, a silent, fragile and youthful countess showed her polite poise. With a well-studied comeuppance she greeted her lord. A simple gold headband. An iron ring, and an exquisite fragrance from her body emanated. In sight of the whole court she stood. Standing, beautiful, Lady BAIMEI awaited the address.

--You are preceded by great fame. You humiliated the sons of the desert and without any mercy you shattered their ambitions. !My daughter! I am pleased indeed.

The young woman no gave a new reply.

--I know who you are. Xu that is undoubtedly your mother. Father you never showed. Yet in your features and black desert hair, you do not deceive me. Bastard you are. You take ring and heraldry uninvested, for heir was not shown and to this day no one your chair claimed. I am not one to contradict fate. Praised be rather. You have your ownership. It is your right and I publicly attest to it. But a true fact here we are going to solve. Demons you have released, you seem to enjoy it and that must be scary. Several voices in claim have arrived and solution to this we must give. First things first. Kneel down, that your fief legalize once and for all, no one will argue with you.-- said the King