It was time after two years I would finally be able to see her. I mean they had no choice to not agree to this treaty. They needed our help and I faked that we needed their resources. Truly my people thrived we had more than enough of everything. We were allies with the other two nations having an understanding. As long as they didn't attack we wouldn't either.
But with us joining with the Kenya nation. We had just marked ourselves as the enemy. And I was fine with it if I was able to see the girl once again. Two months after the fight with her people, my father passed away. It wasn't a surprise or shock at least to my mother and I. My father sicknesses was something our healers couldn't understand. He coughed up blood, and eventually his heart just stopped.
My people had a set way of how we did funerals which our ancestors called Reopium. We carry the body and lay it upon the solar furnace, and watch the body ruin to ash. The cremation we take in a decorated vase, made by the person significant other. For my father, everyone followed behind my mother and me until we stopped outside of our kingdom gates.
The warriors followed me through the sand until I found a spot that I felt was perfect for my father, and I spread his ashes through the sand. Soldiers stand at attention, and we have a minute of silence. Show respect to my father who we hope finds his way. We know we will meet again in our next life.
My mother was strong but I knew till this day she missed father. Who wouldn't? He was a great leader. I sent out my scouts waiting for a reply from Kenya nation two days ago. "I think you're doing this for different reasons" my mother narrowed her eyes. I smiled shaking head "we will now have three nations giving us resources".
"Hmm. We don't need Kenya nation resources" my mother concluded. "He's doing it for" I threw a dagger at my cousin cutting him off. The dagger hit the wall right near his ear. "Luca, really" Ronan my cousin frowned grabbing the knife. My mother smiled mischievously and hummed. I groaned hoping she hadn't figured it out.
My cousin sauntered out of the room under my stealthily gaze. "King , the scouts are back" the announcer spoke. I flicked my head in a nod and they came in. They handed me a paper and stood waiting for me to read.
Queen Jasmine,
We are thankful for the offer new King of Fietere. We have agreed to your treaty. Our people may be enemies but with this treaty. There shall be no more blood shed between our people. We have both lost people on both sides. We will await word for how you may want to proceed.
A crooked grin pleasured my face. I handed my mother the letter and she looked at me. "Rest, my scouts. I shall have another message for you to send in the morning". They bowed and left. I stood up "I will be in my study". My mother said nothing as I walked out.
My study held the flickering lights of candles.
I went straight to my desk grabbing my squid ink and started my letter.
King Lucas
Queen Jasmine of Kenya Nation. Since you have agreed I think we should meet in person. Finalize this treaty officially. Please come to my home and we shall celebrate. We will speak about a plan to deal with the Beclea. You may bring your people the more the merrier. Everyone will be welcomed and taken care of.
I fiddled with the paper reading it over and over. I couldn't just out right say bring your daughter as well. I remember that pale un blushed skin. Body covered in blood and although it was my men's blood. It was hot. She was hot. And that god forsaken smell that I haven't forgotten.
I pushed off my seat feeling my lower body burn. I desired her under me and my mouth against her throat. Nipping and sucking. Hoping I could entangle my self in her scent.
I wanted those dark eyes that reminded of ravens claws to gaze at me. I bustled with my pants heaving feeling my dick harden.
I held my length in my hand. Sliding down my shaft tightening my grip I moaned. I bit my lip closing my eyes. I pictured her legs rapped around me screaming my name. Our bodies connecting as I kissed her swollen lips. I would fuck her like an animal and hold her close to my chest.
My balls tightened and I grunted. I spilled out on my hand opening my eyes. Cumming from the mere thought of her and finally after two years. I could finally see her in real life.
"Fueume practice misuses share"
"I hope to know your name soon".