Stranded
The sun was kissing the desert sand again and soon the sand would heat up ...his royal majesty prince luscious and his troop had already moved and kept moving eastwards...where were they even going? prince luscious hadn't seen where princess Natasha had been taken to....or was he just roaming the desert because the kidnap happened in the desert?. this prince seemed to be heading in a particular direction.....he knew exactly where he was going...
A land came into few at a far end.....as luscious led his troop...they walked in that direction...till the land came in full view and they stepped into it away from the desert... only that the land was sharing almost equal heat and dust with the desert..
Mariposa!
Luscious knew exactly where he was heading...he didn't take any split second to savor the view even if he'd never been to Mariposa in years...the land had changed drastically...it was mush more rusty but beautiful in equal terms...the rust mixed with the sun rays... created a golden brown that reflected from all the land...it looked like golden steam...rising to heaven...some will call it magical...while some... like this prince didn't appreciate the beauty this land could offer
memwell on the other had took a halt immediately he stepped foot on the rusty soil....he remembered he'd grown up here and had served by princess Natasha's feet till two years ago when he was swapped with Melissa because of the marriage traditions...he took in the air... drawing it in through his nostril and subconsciously spread his arms...had he really missed this place that much? this place where chains where around his legs and wrists and sometimes neck...he opened his eyes immediately as that ill memory dawned on him.....fear and terror began to envelope him...he remembered how the lady would often wipe him with her magic and punish him almost Everytime for things he didn't know and wasn't sure if he did .....those memories made him flinch and took a step backwards...he didn't want to face the same fate again... maybe it would be better if the princess Natasha just marry the prince as Soon as possible so they can go back to Bugland...he stood behind and didn't follow suit anymore even after everyone walked past him.
Although he loved this land...but the bad memories here surpassed the good ones by a million fold...he wasn't going to risk his life by following them
"you're no longer a slave...!"a voice echoed from the far end of the troop...that recognizable voice... prince luscious..
Luscious had watched him from the corner of his eyes how he'd first smiled and how his mood had flickered in seconds to that of a terrified little child... luscious could tell it wasn't because of anything but the brutal treatment that had been inflated in him.....those soar memories were enough to make even a king withdraw...so he understood memwell's plight...the young man most be scared to his core now that they are here...
"come along memwell... and walk by my side"he continued...
hearing those words of reassurance that one's free forever free....as long as he remained stationed at the prince's side...he'd never experience such brutality again...he hastened to walk by luscious' side. there was still no smile on his face...he might end up stranded....his royal majesty prince luscious was holding a post lower in rank than that of the lord and lady...he wasn't really sure of his safety....and come to think of it....what where they doing in Mariposa....the blood sucking deity that had kidnapped the princess was obviously not royalty ...was obviously not from this land. ... and would obviously not dare bring her here because...one ....Natasha could easily tap into her mother's strength and escape...two.... Natasha's father was the myth...so he could easily sense his daughter's presence ...or was it Natasha that escaped on her own making it look like a kidnap? so she had an ally then! too many questions to answer....but memwell knew that coming to Mariposa unannounced like this was going to be a bad omen for him ...if not for the entire troop