In price lucious'arms

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In prince lucious' arms

Tidings was confused when he looked at the far end which Melissa and princess Natasha had walked in only to recognize royalty standing by ...he could see the princess laying almost motionless on the hot soil but he wasn't really sure if that was lord Allen the all supreme lord since the young lord didn't move about with slaves but rather servants...it took him quite thirty seconds before he could realize that the slave was no other but memwell ....

hell no!... what in the name of the three lands is going on? he knew since the previous day that letting loose this asshole of a slave was a terrible idea .... although he wasn't really very familiar with the princess but he still cared

Damm! what was she doing on the boiling desert laying motionless like that and what was Melissa doing not waking her up? ....but hold on.... didn't they just walk away awhile ago when he was busy wondering why he was setting up only two tents? ...what's really going on?

looking into the far near distance for a clearer view he saw his majesty squatting over Melissa....his mind hit on something again..

wait a minute...!!! how was this even possible? ...they'd gone a far distance into the heart of the desert...they'd be journeying far for almost three days now before letting go of memwell the previous day and they travelled to their nine o'clock which would make it inpossible for memwell to had find them...also...her majesty princess Natasha was the only blood sucking daity with the teleporting gift....how was he here so fast...or rather how were they here so fast?

He rushed towards the slave and his princess when he noticed that peasant of a slave... memwell the traitor pick up his princess like she was a piece of shit... seeing his majesty pull Melissa by the hair was also not satisfactory....he detested the sight... but the heavy sand was pushing him rather slower that he wished he could fly or Maybe possess powers right now so he could safe them.... while trying to fix the puzzle in his head and also trying to lend a helping hand to the females who seemed helpless now he noticed them enter a carriage....a carriage with wings...one that was thought to be a legend and immediately he froze on that spot .... seeing it and watching it fly into the clouds ....he finally realized how they'd gotten here so fast and traced them so easily....he watched it disappear into the air

TIDING'S POINT OF VIEW

I couldn't believe what I was seeing now...I wiped my face with my palm immediately I felt my bottom reach the hot desert soil...I saw it disappear into thin air and I was sure I wasn't dreaming...I mean then legend of the flying carriage still existed?...

' "snap out of it " I called myself back to caution realizing my majesty have been kidnapped...and by her supposed husband...but what was really going on?...a week ago on the way to bugland she was so eager to arrive....then she arrived and there seemed quite a mischief with the way they stared at each other...these royalties.... quite confusing or Maybe the most confused people there could be.....and they had packed immediately and fled into the unkind desert and travelled for days...the princess had been so close to Melissa and had made her ride with her which was quite a taboo and the Lord's and Ladies would have to make a law to eliminate this slave who had trespassed...she'd walked hand in hand with Melissa... and now let her own slave memwell go and with holding the Prince's slave. I was sure that's why he'd been angry and pulled Melissa by the hair...he most have been furious his wife is running away from him that's why he'd kidnapped her....but going back to bugland isn't and option...or was it?

his majesty prince lucious didn't look happy at all and about his reputation....he was a bully to the core....if the princess wasn't sane soon...she'd not be able to keep his life...how about continuing their journey?....

"that's not an option" I thought to myself...for all we know...his superior lord Allen doesn't reveal himself to slaves... commoners and peasant...which I am definitely in this category and to make it worst this wasn't my quest...I'd only roam the unkind desert for centuries till I eventually die of starvation when all our suppliers are exhausted....

what's this option I'm left with? ... going back to Mariposa?... this might be off my head too for not being a good Coachman...

this wasn't fair I felt..... I'd drifted into this state .....I'm surrounded with three options when I'm to choose which way best suits me to die..... should I take a nap now or should I just dig my grave and bury myself here to give myself a fourth option

I looked into the clouds and said a quick prayer hoping the lord Allen hears and answers me.....I turned walking back to the camels with no haste in speed now which would be useless and drain my energy....I began to process what to do.....I was beginning to think all the legends from my childhood are true....the the bedtime stories my mother had told me.... and right now I only prayed my most favorite would come true... fantazing on it right now and taking a moment to forget my plight...I felt quite peaceful until I reached the camels that sat facing each other who seemed to have stopped gossiping about me... well I'm sure I was hallucinating when I thought I heard them call me a fool for thinking I could have powers of any sort too...ahhhh! I breathed heavily and fell on my back on the mat I'd previously layed on the sand...." well I could probably start my own life from here.... maybe find a new job" I laughed this out...was my mind playing games on me now?....was I being sarcastic? I'd always be the greatest wanted on the posters of the tree lands...I took a deep breath and made a hollow opening between my lips to allow the air come out.....it would take me days to find my way back to bugland..... and it dawned on me that I'm lost in the desert... princess Natasha was the map....

shit!!!!

it's like the Lord is playing games on me now or was this all for the best?