FEEDBACK & LOST IN LOVE
The two guard held him toward the palace, he's out of energy, as the Emperor, spoke in a calm silence voice
The King's words struck a nerve, and the Prince's face contorted in anger. "How dare you!" he shouted, his voice full of rage. "I am not a disgrace! I am not the one who committed adultery! You have no right to judge me!"
"I have every right!" the King replied, his voice calm but firm. "You have brought shame upon this family, upon this kingdom. I cannot allow this to continue."
"What do you mean?" the Prince demanded, his voice shaking with emotion.
"Am sorry father, it the work of the devil", Beckham replied tirelessly
"Just get the fuck out son", The Emperor's words stung the Prince like a slap to the face. He felt a surge of anger and betrayal, but also a sense of shame. He had thought he was doing the right thing, that he was protecting the Kingdom from danger. But now, he realized that he had only made things worse. "Father," he said, his voice trembling. "I was only trying to do what was best for the Kingdom. I didn't mean to hurt you."
"You have made a terrible mistake," the King said, his voice harsh. I didn't anticipate this from you, when you committing it, have you forgotten the devil is not the lust of the flesh, since the day I lost my Empress, I don't have any concubine but yours is different, now take him to his palace", the Emperor ordered
The guard and Beckham departed the room swiftly, their footsteps echoing off the stone walls. A moment later, Prince Henry entered the palace, his expression a mixture of fear and defiance. He bowed respectfully before the Emperor and Henry took a seat.
"What the feedback His majesty", "he's such a bad son, I have ever had, he confessed although, please block any news regarding it and do not disclose it to the city reporter, even your families"
"Okay sir, that what I wanted to tell, you can get to your work now".
"My prince! "My prince! My prince!" Beckham's wife cried like never before,
The guards released their grip on Beckham, and he fell to the ground in a heap. He lay there, motionless, his eyes wide with fear and pain. The queen rushed to his side, her heart racing as she tried to rouse him.
"can't you be of help, are you going to leave me like this", she yelled to her courtesan, they are twelve courtesan quickly make their move and ran to her to help her in lifting Prince Beckham because he's out of energy, they helped him inside and his queen lay him down on a couch chair, he can't even talk, only his eyes went widened, as if he has died
She sent one of her courtesan to prepare a hot water for the her, on about ten minutes, the physician arrived,The man stood tall and proud, his white garment billowing in the breeze. He wore a sunshade atop his head, blocking the bright rays of the sun and casting his features in shadow. Despite the lack of color in his clothes, his skin shone with a radiant, almost otherworldly glow. He cut an imposing figure, after she'd done cleaning all the flesh.
"Sir, I hope he's okay", "yes Milady" he replied, "he's perfectly alright, he needed a lot of rest to cover up all his fresh and burning wood, "ok doctor",
The doctor bid the queen farewell, assuring her that he would do everything in his power to help the prince. He turned to leave, but the queen called out to him one last time. "Thank you, doctor," she said, her voice heavy with emotion. "And please, do not speak of this to anyone. I would not want the people to worry."
The doctor bowed respectfully and gave a solemn nod. He left the room, feeling the weight of the queen's request on his shoulders. He would do as she asked, but he couldn't help but feel uneasy about keeping such a secret.
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Prince Henry remained silent, his gaze fixed on the floor. His wife could see the tension in his shoulders, the weight of the burden he was carrying. "Please, tell me what is going on," she pleaded. "I need to know what is happening."
Still, Prince Henry said nothing. The queen could see the conflict in his eyes, the struggle between duty and compassion. She knew that he was torn, that he was not sure what to do. Finally, he spoke, his voice low and full of sorrow. "I cannot tell you, my love.
"Oh what did you mean, does that matter for you not to tell me anything and I know you knew Delilah was my very good friend", she replied,
"ah….. ah.., what should I do about it, why can't you just leave me for some minutes, I don't have time to talk to anyone just go to your room"
"but are you still insisting, but the news has spread all over some residence and cities of course, that Prince Beckham raped her to death", she said,
"OMG, I just don't have any hunch", "why!!" She replied,
"What the fuck, you asking me too sort of questions!!!!!" As he shouted, the kids immediately ran in, "what happen father?" Samson said,
"What wrong! Mother!" Solomon said, both kid stirred at each other and decided to voice out what they have been planning as Solomon said to his mother,
"Papa!, it through he raped her sincerely",
"Oh! ..oh! Shut up don't let anyone to hear of this",
"Papa! I was just trying to settle the misunderstanding amicably", "how did you know this?" Solomon waited for his younger brother to tell the final say,
"Mama! Mama! Did you know what?", he spoke in a convinced voice,
"The Emperor has already found out the truth about it, so he called our father over not to disclose it to anyone that the vow our father made earlier",
"Wow!" Said his mother, the father looks him in disbelief and said, "you guys kneel down now, am punishing you for barging to your parent conversations, kneel down, kneel down now"he said in anger,
"Papa! We are sorry" Solomon begins to cry, his father could sense that.
"He asked why are you not afraid Samson", said his father,
"Papa! I know my mom is going to side with me"
"How dare you think that way, am giving you twenty lashes now", father replied,
"No …no, no, you can't beat him because he actually help me anyway for looking for the truth, how did you figure this out Samson?" Said his mother,
"Mama! Am sorry we both exchanged our idea, but you what mama! Am not at fault because I was taking a nap when Samson woke me up and told me, our parent our nagging at each other, that we must find a solution to it about two minutes before something burst, so my idea is that the man I saw the other day, truly raped her, and Solomon told me he's the god of wisdom, so he provide a affirm idea and we exchange the ideas so that, father won't noticed us"
"Wow… wow! Am surprise you really loved me kid", said their mother, "so you guys are toying with me, come here come here", as Solomon easily knew that only his mother can rescue them, from getting hit with cane, so he shifted behind Samson, immediately their mother commanded her husband tactless to stand up instantly, she hugged them, and led them happily to their room, her husband thought he was just into dreaming how can they really vanished like that without I talking as he hit his hand on the concreted wall, he yelled ouch! This really not some kind dream.
Later in the dusk, the prince's touch startled the queen, and she gasped as she awoke. Seeing her husband before her, she felt a rush of relief. "Beckham, you're awake!" she exclaimed, reaching out to him.
"I'm so sorry, my love," the prince said, his voice hoarse from sleep. "I didn't mean to disturb you."
"You could never disturb me," Milady replied, taking her hand in his. "I'm just glad to see you awake."
"I had the strangest dream," the prince said, his brow furrowed in thought.
"I have missed you very much since the day you left me here to see your father", said his wife, "irrespective of what you did, I can really trust you, I know they are manipulating you for their moves, because I have a feeling, you can't ever do that" she said,
"really, how much do you have to talk as he look into her eyes, his gaze meet hers, I love you but I have commit….." she interrupted and pressed her lip without hesitation unto his, she stopped at the moment, she noticed it taste sour, and he said in a hoarse voice while laying down on the long couch chair,
The prince's words were a sweet melody, full of love and longing. He spoke from the depths of his heart, revealing the true depths of his feelings for his wife. She listened, enraptured by his words, her heart swelling with emotion. "You have my heart," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And you always will."
Prince Henry took her hand in his, holding it gently. "My love for you is eternal," he said, his eyes locked with hers. You my portly sail in which I owe the most in money and love, from you love I have the warranty to unburden my desire and plot".
"I will support you is either it good or bad but I know you can't do anything that can makes me get irritated", she replied,
"I will always love you as she finally fixed her gaze unto his, and said, let me get your food ready dear".
At the dawn, finally Beckham's looks healthy as he approached his younger brother's house....