unwanted guest

The thoughts of what would happen next...the anticipation...the fear that crawled in... were mingling and swelling bigger in memwell's stomach as they walked closer to the palace gate. ...the guards and soldier at the gate sighted the prince ..... wondering what he was doing here and with a troop as at that...they gave way for him and his troop to enter the palace....they knew better not to meddle with these deities...who knows how they think? who knows what was going on in their heads let alone their minds? it's better to stay away than to interfer and have your head roll ...not by sword but by magic...! heartless...! proud...punpus deities...like they owned the world...but well...they where on top of the food chain.

Luscious just walked past with his troop and the guards bowed to him...they could recognize memwell and were in bewilderment that memwell was now a free man....was this how it worked in Bugland? "he is such a lucky person" one of the guards said... avoiding calling him a slave again since it was evident that he'd been freed...but what was he doing by the prince's side? ...but they kept their sniffing noses away...

as luscious approached the palace mansion....he halted .. standing in front of the extra large metal building....there where places of the building that were decorated with stones and even precious stones... making the metal glitter... luscious took in the view with an expressionless face and in the next second he stepped his foot into the building....followed by memwell and then a few of the leaders in his troop while the rest stood outside like a newly hired guard... mounting an entrance.

he knew exactly where the throne room was so he headed straight in that direction...the throne room soon came into view ....but when luscious entered leaving his officials and memwell behind since they weren't allowed to step foot into the throne room as long as they weren't blood sucking deities... luscious could see only lord Philip was there...this all so quiet and kind fellow...but the lord looked like he'd been sleeping... only luscious was wrong...the lord had been waiting for him

"she's not here luscious....find your bride and be a deity..."lord Philip started... without even opening his eyes and looking at him "stop playing games like you're a child..."he continued....but before he could finish...her royal majesty queen Monica already entered the throne room and interrupted his speech

"my unwanted guests..."she ended up saying...a malicious smirk playing on her lips and she circled round luscious like a lion to it's trapped prey "who ever said you could step foot here after not treating my daughter right?" she continued....but luscious as if rooted to the metal floor stayed motionless and emotionless...

the lord was already looking at them...and the drama his wife was putting up forced him to facepalm himself...he knew they were coming but he'd deliberately not told her this...he wanted to see luscious alone and talk sense into him but this hadn't worked according to his plan...he was beginning to feel that since the day he refused to help her in search for their daughter...his wife had been following him more often... watching his moves with a kin eye....why did he forget that? why did he forget that this lady....

"aren't you just ashamed? in all the generations that had gone before you...you are the first to loose a bride ..."Monica was saying.... now this seemed to have pulled a string in luscious...his expressionless face changed into something...what was that..? anger! irritation!...and his voice retorted... coming into their ears like a sharp knife...quit deafening

"and in all the generations before you...it is you who stole your husband's throne..."was what came out through his lips

lord Philip upon hearing that choked on his throne...his brows were tightly knotted....why did he have to say that? of all things to counter this lady ...that? using him as the bait! oh no! this is going to be bad. lord Philip raised his gaze to watch the expression of his dumbstruck wife...she narrowed her eyes and in the next split second...her laughter shook the metal walls again...so loud...full of mockery

"well if that's the tittle you'd given me...I gladly accept...it's a thing of pride by the way don't you think? "she turned to look at Philip who immediately averted his gaze from her with a tunting glare that emphasized mockery telling him he should be ashamed of himself and her laughter continued... leaving both the lord and prince offended ..and it was very much evident in their bones with the way they stiffened ...their looks sharp and hard as they both stared at her ....if only they could pounce on her and devour her

but this was luscious' fault...he shouldn't have said that out loud....he could tell from the chilling aura he felt on his skin... obviously exuded by the lord that he was now on the Lord's black list....he almost pinched his head in frustration...he'd actually come for help from the myth to find Natasha... instead he'd trampled on wrong land...in the Lord's wounded heart and had caused him to bleed