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10/03/2022

GOODEVENING Darlings!

It's been a long long time.

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Let's clean up some cobwebs🤭🤭

09/05/2021

WELCOME TO HELL 🔥
By A.I JAY

Chapter 1

"You're an imbecile!" slap...", an idiot!." another slap.." You don't deserve to live!. Just die already, die!".more slaps and beating
"Mmmaa... "
"Shut the f**k up you brat!" slap.." And who gave you the audacity to speak me me!"
"What on Earth is happening here?" Mother said rushing into the living room.

"Mum! imagine this fool....this unrecyclable useless thing, she had the guts to step on my slipper!...my diamond encrusted slipper!"

Mother looked straight at me in the eye...."You witch, do you know how much that slipper worth? have you in your entire miserable life had the opportunity to feel pure diamond?"

I stood whimpering and shaking, still in pains due to the numerous slaps received.

"I'm giving you to the count of four to get your disgusting ass out of my presence.....you wrench.....one!"

I knew better than to remain there till she finished counting. It'd have meant worse, so with the little strength I had left, I struggled to leave.

"....but Karen, she's actually older than you are..."

"That doesn't make any sense mum, she's a slave to me"

"anything that makes my princess happy, makes me happy"...

I heard the last conversation before returning to the kitchen to continue with the dishes I was doing before summoned by the young miss .....my stepsister...Karen.
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06/04/2021

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02/02/2021

THE THRONE 👑

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We know he's a prince...
But of which kingdom?...
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Prince Triton 👑🕶️

"But bro, this is too sudden. I mean how come father and mother never told us?"

"I guess twas for my ' interest" he said using his hands to make an invisible quotation mark when saying the "interest".

I delved my hands into the front side of my newly cut hair.

"Does that imply that the kingship responsibility now calls on me?"

"That's how it is bro"

"But I know nothing about wearing a crown"

"You do wear a crown" he smirked trying to pretend like he doesn't get what i meant.

I groaned "I mean the king's crown. I know nothing about social functions, about giving speeches, about cutting ribbons, about....."

"Hey, bro.. take a chill pill man. I've got more than 10 days left to stay here and I'll try to teach you all I know".

"Huh? All you know? It took you twenty plus years to master everything"

He sighed and breathed in.

"You still have about two years before you'll be crowned. Triton, trust me, you'd do fine"

I sunk my fingers into my hair again.

"What's it?" Nuuru asked.

"I have a three-day on water pool party coming up. It's meant to begin tomorrow".

"Really?" He asked raising a brow.

"Yeah! And it's already been planned and everything!"

"That's good"

"Good?"

"Yup, check it out" he said grinning

"For the next three days, a party would be going on, probably on a little ship, or on whatever, and a certain young man, who turns out to be a prince, heir to the throne room f Norway would not be in attendance"

"What!!!!?"

Prince Edmin Calypso 👑

"Dad...mum! What's the meaning of this crap you're telling me right now?"

They looked at eachother before looking back at me.

"Ed" mum started "I know it'll be hard for you to take in at once, but it's a fact you have to accept.

You have an elder brother, Edward and he'll be back in few days time.

I huffed.

"So how come you guys hid this from me all these years?
Huh?
Why didn't you two tell me!"

"We ourselves found out but the day before yesterday at the coronation ceremony.
We had thought we lost him till that day"

"All these make no sense to me mum. I don't get it.
How would you have a son and you won't know about it?"

"My Son...."

"Helene, let me explain to him" Dad interjected.

"I once had a friend, Cader. He was like a brother to me. Though he was few years older that I was, he never for once treated me with contempt - well, until one day.

The day his wife was found to be a drug trafficker. She had been smuggling drugs into the country for years and had been doing that under Cader's own nose.

News came to me of her doings, but because of the friendship between Cader and I, I chose to let her be, but not without giving her strict warnings.

She didn't heed to advice, and went ahead to traffic little children too. Then I had to step in.

She was tried and sentenced to death by hanging.

I was about twenty seven then, crowned king only two years before.
Cader begged me to pardon his wife but I couldn't.

My hands were tied and she had really done much.

Out of anger, he swore to take away my most precious possession. And when Edward was about two years old, he had him kidnapped.

Cader called me and taunted me. He told me Edward had been killed, just the way his wife was.

I didn't believe him, but when after three years we still couldn't find him, we had to resign to fate.

Now you see why we couldn't believe our eyes when we saw him in Norway".

He finished speaking and asked for a glass of water .

I was deep in thoughts.

I really have an elder brother!

I stood up and went to my room, picking my keys and coming out again.

"And where are you going to?" Dad asked.

"Somewhere...where I won't have to listen to some childish folktale".

"Edmin, we're not done talking about this" Mum called.

"The rest of the talk can wait. My ears are full already".

And with that, I left the house, searching for one of my comfort zones.

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"You have a brother? Unbelievable" Tony said sipping from his glass if Champagne.

We were in private mansion. I come her when I need sometime Alone.

"Now it's been discovered that you're actually two kids, you'll only get half of your parents attention"

"Or even less than half" I snorted.

He put his hands on my shoulder.

"Take it easy man, he's not your elder brother, is he?"

And before I could correct him, he said

"....at least you still have the throne".

"The throne!"

I sprang up from the cushion were I've been sitting for some minutes now.

"....the throne.."

"What it?" Tony asked.

"Tony,could you please leave, I need sometime Alone"

He raised his eyebrow.

"You sure you won't do anything stupid to yourself?"

"Trust me, I won't"

"Okay" he said raising his hands up "just take it easy. You shouldn't let a complete stranger bother you".

When he had left I sank back into the chair.

"The throne....the throne"

Edward or whatever his fu***ng name is, is my elder brother...that means...oh no.

That means I'd have to abdicate the throne to him!

F**k.

The throne I've so much h planned for?

The throne I've bragged about everywhere?

The shiny crown is so much longer to wear?

He.. he'll just come and take everything?

The glory...the power, authority, sovereignty, everything?"

People would bow to worship him then what becomes of me?

*A complete stranger*? Take over my place?

No!

It can't happen.

I can't allow that.

I'd just wait till he arrives, then I'll hatch a plan ....a plan to take him out of my way

I won't allow him take everything I've longer and waited for....never!

"More drinks!"

"Yes...my prince"

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What do you guys think?
Can Prince Triton handle the kingship position at all?

And Edmin...what do you think he'll do?

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27/01/2021

THE THRONE 👑

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We know he's a prince...
But of which kingdom?...
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Episode 10

Prince Nuuru 👑

"Damn....damn damn damn!!!"

How do I feel now?

Annoyed! Bitter.... confused, I don't just know.

How would you feel if you were told that the people you've lived with all your life weren't your parents?

How would you feel if one day you came across people who had your different features shared between them?

The mark?

What rubbish mark is that?

I went to my mirror and took off my shirt.

I turned and there it as

It was like a scar.... running from my neck side to my left upper shoulder blade.

How come I've never noticed it?

And she mentioned a necklace.

I looked at the ornaments on my neck.

Slowly I started removing them one by one.

First I told away the golden amulet and for a second I admired it's technical design.

Then I removed a gold chain and the....this necklace.

It's been on my neck since I could remember.

I never asked about it and for reasons unknown it's never occurred to me to take it off.

I held the pendant - it was round like an orb.

I placed my fingers on it, feeling the coldness if the bronze it was made of.

I ran my thumb on it and then I heard a little click like sound.

"Wait ..what?"

Slowly it opened, appearing like it broke into two...more like a locket.

"Wow"

I better take a closer look.

Looking at the side, I saw a picture -not really a picture but...it was an image of a man wearing a crown, certainly he's a King, a Queen and a small child that looks like....like me.

Wait, is this......is this my family?

I heard my door creak open and with impulse I closed the locket.

Damn.
I've forgotten how I opened it.

"Nuuru"

I turned to see Portia.

"Nuuru, I know everything's complicating and you may feel annoyed but I need you to calm down. .you might hurt yourself if you keep going on like this.

I mean...take a look at this room!"

My room?

I turned to look and gasped immediately.

Only now do I realize the kind of destruction I've caused.

But wait. How did I raise my bed?

I mean...it's turned sideways!

And my curtains look.....look...burnt!

"How did a fire enter here?" She asked.

"I don't know, everything's just turning upside down, everything's messed up.

"Oh my poor Nuuru" she said coming to hug me.

Don't be too confused, Portia and I are engaged to get married next week.

It is a custom in Norway that a prince remains unmarried till he is crowned.

Only then can he get married with the rights of a king.

We stayed in that position for some minutes and trust me, it did calm me down.

After disengaging, I starred into her eyes.

"You're my peace of mind Portia. I love you"

"I love you too Nuuru and no matter how tough things might be now, know that I'm here for you and together we'd pull through.

I smiled for the first time since today.

"Yeah.... where's Tania and Triton?"

"In their wings. They heard you crashing things in your room and know that you were still very pi**ed".

I delved my hand into my hair sighing..."I really made a huge mess"

"Let's leave here so that it'll get cleaned up. You too need to get freshened" she said holding need by my hand.

"Let's go to my room"

"As you wish,Milady" I said giving a mock bow.

She chuckled and hit me on my shoulders.

"You!"

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After Taking a bath and getting dressed in her room, I was a lot more calmer.

My stomach churned a bit noisily.

"Hope no one heard that" I said to myself.

"Of course I did" Portia replied walking to me.

"Have you had anything since morning?"

I tried to remember...."only coffee I guess"

She Crossed her arms and looked at me sternly.

"I was too tensed to realise I haven't taken anything"

"Urghh" she groaned "I'll just call for a meal"

👑Queen Philia Ohrion 👑

It's been confirmed that Nuuru is actually the heir to the throne of Denmark.

My Nuuru.

To be sincere, I feel very heartbroken.

I haven't been able to say anything meaningful and could only answer questions in Monosyllables.

I don't know what I'm sad for exactly- that his biological parents have been found or that I won't get to see him again... forever.

"It seems you do not like the cooking today"

"Huh?"

"I said it seems you don't like the cooking today" my husband repeated.

We're currently at table eating late lunch.

The king and Quuen of Denmark were seated too, but they've been picking their meal since.

Well, so have I.

How can I eat in this condition?

My heart is weighty, my soul shattered.

My child will leave soon... maybe today.

I have to start getting used to that fact.

"The cooking is nice, my King"

My only consolation is that I have other children, I have another son to take Nuuru's place.

Oh Triton.

He knows virtually nothing about ruling a kingdom.
He's just a lovely child who loves reading and partying.

Well he'll just have to learn, he still has about two years.

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After eating, Nuuru was summoned to Join the meeting again.

He appeared looking so refreshed and I was happy seeing him this way. I'm sure this's the work of Portia...she's such a gem.

"Nuuru" my husband, King Reginald started.

"We have seen the proofs and therefore no DNA test is needed to ascertain that these" he pointed to the Denmark royals" are your parents"

I felt a crack in my heart as he said that.

"I would like to know when you're ready to go home"

Nuuru was silent, head bowed.

"You can come tomorrow" the Queen Helene said.

He didn't reply her...he didn't say anything.

"I think you need enough time to deliberate" my king said "you have till tomorrow morning to...."

"Two weeks...I'll be in Denmark in two weeks time"

I heaved a sigh of relief hearing that.

He wants to spend more time with us.

For the first time since the past few hours, I was happy....I smiled.

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Nuuru 💖👑

Apologies for late posting, there have been no light for weeks.

A.I JAY 💖

25/01/2021

THE THRONE 👑

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We know he's a prince...
But of which kingdom?...
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Episode 9

Queen Helene Calypso 👑

I watched as a Golden amulet was placed on his neck.

My Edward would have been coronated last three months.

My poor Edward.

"To signify your sovereignty, this cape"

The young prince removed his tunic.....wait ...that mark.

"That mark....the mark.."

"What mark, my dear?"

"Darling look..the mark on his back..just below his neck.

That mark...my Edward has that mark"

"You're seeing things again, my dear"

"No..I swear, I saw the mark..I saw that mark"

"It could be a coincidence, my dear"

I got angered....what does this man mean?

"Octavio! I know what I saw. Look at his hair, kneeling there is my...."

I gasped as realisation hit me.

"My son!"

"No...no, my dear Helene, you're overthinking.
I know you've not gotten over Edward but you're seriously overthinking"

"That's Edward! That's my son"

I stood up from my seat immediately I saw them about placing the crown on his head.

"No!... I've got to do something!" I said to myself.

Shrugging from Octavio's grip I ran to the podium.

"Stop! That's my son"

There were gasps from every side.

Cameras we're flashing, people were talking but I don't care at all.

He turned his head to face me and at once I saw the striking resemblance....

"Edward...my son"

I rushed to hug him but was stopped by to guards.

They held my arms tightly not letting me move.

"Let me go...that's my son they're about crowning!"

Octavio came to hold me too.

The king looked shocked. He was still holding the crown with his two hands.

I turned to look at the rest of the royal family.

The Queen's mouth was wide open.

I looked at the rest of the invitees...they all had this confused and surprised look on their faces.

The prime minister was the first to break the silence.

"You say Prince Nuuru is your son?"

"Yes, he's my son"

"There should be a mistake somewhere, I'm sure she's mistaken. Please don't mind her"

"Octavio! Can you hear yourself? Can't you see that this is Edward? Look at the necklace!"

Then I heard a cold voice..

"Who is Edward?"

It was him.....my son.

I was about replying when I heard another voice...this time commanding.

"This coronation ceremony is ended. Fellow Royals, I am indeed sorry for the inconveniences this might cause"

It was the king.

With that a large door was opened and the guests started leaving...in pairs.

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"I don't understand what's going on here at all...I just don't!

Can someone please explain why my coronation ceremony was stopped because I don't" the prince said.

"My child..." Queen Helene started.

"With all due respect, please don't call me that.

You can't just show up at my ceremony and claim to be my mother. That's just uncomprehendible bu****it"

"Nuuru! Please sit down"

Seated in a room were King Reginald Ohrion, Queen Philia Ohrion, King Octavio Calypso, Queen Helene Calypso and the prince.... Nuuru.

He was obviously confused and enraged by the whole scenario.

"Nuuru! Please sit down" King Reginald ordered.

He took a deep breath and went to a seat- sitting down, placing his elbows on his laps and touching his fingers together expressing his anger.

"King Octavio Calypso, your Queen made a claim here that our son is yours. What do you have to say about that?"

King Octavio sighed before speaking.

"Twenty three years ago, my castle was invaded by some masked men.
They had been sent by an enemy of the Kingdom.

They took my son that day, and I...I thought I'll never see him again"

"So you think Nuuru is your lost child?"

"I do not think!" Queen Helene objected immediately.

"I know he's my child. I saw the mark...I saw the mark on his back.

I know what i saw. And by the way see the resemblance...the hair, the eyes, the nose... everything speaks at once!"

There was silence..

"Nuuru, leave us" King Reginald ordered.

"What? Father I'm the one being talked about here!"

"Nuuru listen to your father" Quuen Philia said... speaking for the first time since the meeting got started.

It was confirmed that she has been battling with her emotions.

She had clearly seen the resemblance between Nuuru and the King and Quuen of Denmark.

Nuuru had seen it too. He just refused to accept the truth because it sounded absurd to him.

He stood up and left the room, feeling confused...and bitter.

The rage raising a strange power that he himself couldn't feel.

"I want to tell you something that has been kept a secret for twenty three years now." King Reginald started.

The man's heart was obviously broken. But as a king, he has to bear it without letting it show.

"It is obvious that Nuuru is of your bloodline.

That fateful day, my Quuen and I were coming back from a road opening ceremony.
We saw an accident happen. We were alarmed and had to call the ambulance and some Police officers.

They actually didn't come in time, so we came down from our car and decided to go see the scene ourselves.

It happened that the car had fallen into a ditch, and it's front side was battered.

At once, I got to know that the accident was fatal. Noone would survive it.

My Quuen called my attention to the boot. Somehow it was slightly open.

I was about leaving when I spotted something...like the feet of a child. Opening the booth I saw a child, hands and legs tied, mouth gagged with a dirty material.

The child looked like one who has been crying before sleeping off.

A sleeping child in a booth? It became obvious he had been kidnapped, but from where?

After police investigation, among those who died, a phone was found.

The last message there was "Sell the child or kill him, I don't care which you choose".

At once we knew we had to sad this child who was then at the hospital receiving treatment and running some tests.

I had been married for decades without an issue, and seeing that all efforts made to trace his origin we're futile, we decided to keep him....and train him..as our son.

All these were done in secrecy. My Queen loved the lad at once, still wishing for hers.

We promised to make him heir to the throne as we adopted him.

The plan was that even if we found his parents, he would still be our son..and our heir. We had no idea he was of purple blood.

About two years later, we were blessed with our own children.

But the love we had for the child made our stance strong - that when the time comes, he would be crowned King of Norway..

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Hope you guys now understand the "circumstances around his being"...

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A.I JAY💖

23/01/2021

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22/01/2021

THE THRONE👑

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We know he's a prince...
but of which kingdom?...
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Episode 8

Three years later°°

Prince Nuuru 👑

I woke up with the ring of my bedside alarm.

Yes...

Today is my day.

My 25th birthday, the day i get crowned as king-

My coronation day.

I sat up on my bed and placed my two hands on my head using my fingers to dishevel my already scattered hair.

Am i really ready for this?

I've been preparing for this day all my life.

More than 200 times I've recited the speech I am to give by heart.

But that's not what I'm afraid of.

That's not what I'm not prepared for.

I don't know if I'm ready to rule the people of Norway.

I don't know if I'm ready to sit at the head of the table facing about twenty people during parliamental meetings.

I don't know if I'm ready to enact laws and pull away old customs.

All my life I've been preparing for this day, but I'm still not ready....or am I?

I glanced at the clock.

Few minutes to six o'clock.
I intentionally set my alarm an hour earlier so that I could have a moment to myself before the preparations begin.

I stood up from my bed and walked to a big glass case.

Inside it contains my royal wear, a new one...prepared specially for this day.

I looked at it for the fifteenth time since it was brought here yesterday evening.

Am I really ready to wear this?

My door creaked open.
I turned to see who it was.

"Mother.... good morning mother"

"Oh my Noble Prince, good morning. How was your night? I hope you slept well"

"I sure did"

She walked to meet me where I was... standing beside me.

"Ready for your big day?"

I sighed sinking my fingers into my hair.

"I don't know mother, I don't just know"

She took my hands and turned me so that I looked at her.

"Years ago your father stood this way, early in the morning... asking himself "Am I ready?".

He himself wasn't sure at first. But the first thing about being a leader is believing in yourself.

I believe in you, your father does too, but you had to believe in yourself".

She stretched her hands to touch my cheeks and I held it there, feeling the warmth in her palm and the care in her eyes.

"I'll do my best mother"

"Come here son" she said smiling opening her arms wide.

I embraced her and trust me,I could feel the Lord around.

"I love you mother.."

"I love you too....my son"

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" It's time"

I took a deep breath before nodding to the guard who then opened the door to the coronation hall.

I walked down the aisle looking straight forward - at father who was sitting on a throne and the prime minister who was standing beside him.

Mother, Tania and Triton were seated by the left side, bit they stood up when they saw me coming, alongside the guests - royals from every kingdom who came for the ceremony.

Keeping my face straight, I reached the podium. Then I stopped and turned to face the guests.

Father stood up coming to the centre of the podium and gave a sign saying "you may all seat".

" In everyone's life, there is a special time when due process has to take place....."

As he was giving his speech, I took time to look around the hall.

It had an ancient architectural framework, was built with bricks.

So tall it could be mistaken for a storey building from afar.

In it were a thousand pews , on them seated royals of every nation, of Sweden, Thailand, Denmark, of Netherland...royals of different races, black and white, all clothed in prestigious apparels.

".....it is indeed an honour to be alive and strong enough to crown the new king and I know that Prince Nuuru Ohrion will do greater deeds than I, King Reginald Ohrion did.

May we then start the rites of coronation"

Hearing that I turned to face him, kneeling down right in front of him.

I looked sideways and saw mother, all smiles.
She was using a white laced handkerchief to clean her eyes.

I saw Tania, she said was recording the whole thing with her phone.

I nearly chuckled. She was warned not to do so.

I saw Triton, he was watching with all interest. He's been the most supportive younger brother.

I saw Portia, the love of my life.

The diamond engagement ring on her finger was glowing and I can't just wait for her to be finally mine.

It's a law that the heir to the throne must get married after being crowned as King on his twenty fifth birthday.

Only then can the marriage rites be performed with him as King.

"Do you, Nuuru Ohrion, promise to uphold the laws of Norway?"

"I do"

Camera lights were flashing, only few press men were allowed into the hall though.

"Do you promise to stand my what is right, no matter the circumstances?"

"I do"

"Do you promise to protect the people of Norway,their being and interests, from both internal and external adversaries?"

"I do"

"Do you promise to carry out the duties of a king, being royalty yet loyal?"

"I do".

There was a little pause...

"To signify your power, wear this amulet of gold"

I bowed my head so that he placed the amulet which he collected from a purple pillow the prime minister held.

"To signify your sovereignty, this cape"

I unbuttoned my tunic just as learnt in royal school.

Then I was worn a purple cape.

" And to signify your authority, I hereby crown you king of Norway..."

I stared as the crown was taken from the pillow and was about resting on my head.

I closed my eyes in anticipation.

"Stop!!!!! That's my son!"

My eyes flashed open on hearing that statement.

"What?"

"What?"

I turned to look at who interrupted us.

Just then I saw a woman... a royal. A man came running from behind her trying to take her away but she refused stretching her hands like she wanted to touch me.

"Edward.....my son"

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The story just began lovelies.
And yes, to appreciate you guys, I'll be giving out a little "something" tomorrow.
To qualify, share as much episodes as possible to various groups.
The first 5 people to do so get the gifts😊
A.I JAY 💖

17/01/2021

Happy Sunday dearies...how was church service or mass😇

I have a complaint to make guys😣

The likes per post have decreased drastically.

When posting sold or married, each episode gets at least 200 likes, Perfect pair had about 100 likes per post.

But this particular story has only about 20-30 likes and it's not encouraging.

I'm not asking for comments....just likes.. please.

And to all those that take time to say something after each episode, I can't express the love I've got for you guys.

I do notice y'all and trust me, something is coming up for you guys😊😊

Thanks for reading, and encouraging me everyone.

I love y'all 😘💜
A.I Jay😍

15/01/2021

THE THRONE 👑

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We Know he's a prince... but of which kingdom?...
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Episode 7

Prince Nuuru 👑

I dived deeper into the water. It's one of the things i love doing and damn, I it relaxing..

I remember when I was seven, I threw the whole Villa into a state of frenzy .
Father, mother and all the servants and guards were looking for me.
Me? I was actually underwater having fun.

This evening I'd so rare, for once I have nothing to do - no office work, no royal duties, so I decided to come take a quick dive out here.

Few minutes later, I felt dives into the water.

Then I heard voices, Tania's and..... Portia's.

I can recognize her voice anytime and anywhere.

It sounds so soft and angelic .
I've heard her sing, once. Her voice's so heavenly.

That day i was going to deliver a personal message from mother to her.

On getting to her room I heard a voice. Though it was in a very high pitch and was very fast, it sounded like that of a star musician.

I had bent to look through the key hole and there she was jumping and singing on Tania's bed.

Tania was beside her, dancing according to the beat of the hip hop song that was being sung.

Tania's a dancer, she just doesn't want people to know that side of her. To her, being a star model is good enough.

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"You know me too well" I heard interrupting me from my thoughts.

I felt the water move....then I saw Tania, coming deeper down the water.

She stopped, looking at me and screamed struggling to go up.

I laughed silently.

I'm sure she didn't expect to see me down here.

I'll just go up.

I swam to the top and saw her...them I mean.

She was looking so beautiful, with her hair wet, clinging to her neck side.

My eyes trailed to her b***s, damn.

They were so tempting and full.

Her hazel eyes looked almost invisible from her, but the almond shape's very noticeable.

Wait a sec, hope you don't think I'm talking about Tania?

Of course not. Tania's git a nice body but she's my sister and I can never look at her that way.

"You never look at any girl this way" my subconscious spoke.

I shook my head and dived into the water again before swimming to meet them.

"Nuuru, you scared me!"

"My prince"

I was about responding when I got to know that I've been smiling the whole time.

"Ladies" I said smiling again.
"Having an evening swim?"

"Yes, decided to come cool off for a while"Tania said.

Portia's head was bowed all the while, like she was avoiding eye contact with me.

That's something about her, she's just so different from other ladies who throw themselves at me every time.

"I've been here for few minutes, I'll just get going and leave you ladies to have fun" I said about leaving.

"Come on Nuuru, be a little fun, swim with us"

I turned just in time to see Portia's eyes widen.

"I don't think your friend would feel comfortable with that" I said.

"What do you mean? Portia has no problem with you swimming with us, or do you?" Tania asked facing her.

"Emm...no problem...I have no problem with that"

"You see, it's settled!!"


King Reginald Ohrion 👑

My hands were crossed on my chest as I faced thr window, looking out if the royal Villa.

Norway is a large kingdom which i have ruled since I was crowned king by my father, some fourty five years ago.

When I was crowned, I allowed for a parliament of the people, shifting the structure a little bit away from pure monarchy.

Looking out I see the changes, lots of things have changed since these years....a whole lot of things.

"Dear, you called me"

I turned to see my wife, the Queen, Philia.

Though the few grey strands are getting visible on her hair, I still see her as the most pretty woman I've ever set my eyes on.

The most understanding personality I've ever set my eyes on.

"My Queen" I said walking towards her.

When I reached her I kissed the back of her palm.

"You look beautiful, my ever radiant wife"

She smiled deeply revealing her perfect dentition and diastema.

"You flatter me dear" she said gently.

I smiled and led her to a cushion.

"I called you to discuss something..... something I feel is important"

"I'm all ears"

"In three years time,a new king would be crowned. He has to be someone with the Will and confidence to rule the great people of Norway.

He has to be one with firm decisions and yet a listening ear.

I've seen these qualities and lots more in Nuuru, but one thing keeps bothering me"

"And what may that be dear?"

I let out a deep breath.

"Do you really think we should crown him, considering the circumstances around his....his being?"

I looked at her to see the expression she had, but all I could see was a smile.

"Nuuru is a child godsent. He's my womb opener and the key to our other two children.

We thanked and promised our Stars that we would crown him king when it's time not minding the circumstances around his "being".

Dear, in three years time, I shall stand and watch with pride as you place the crown on his head".

I couldn't help but be more pleased with her after she spoke.

I smiled and held her palms.

"That's why I call you my love,my Queen, the woman after my own heart.

You're the only one I can talk to and feel relived after. Thank you for advising me, once again".

She smiled and covered my palm with hers.

"That's why I'm here, my king".
We remained that way till we heard a knock on my door.

"Come in"

A maid came in with her heads bowed and hands crossed before her.

"My King, My Queen. Dinner is served, yiur highnesses".

"Is there any guest at table?"

"None my king, except Princess Tania's friend"

"Dear, that's must be Portia. Tania must have convinced her to have dinner with us"

"Oh the, we would be down soon".

"Yes, My king"

She bowed again, then left.

I turned to my wife.

"You know I really miss your cookings".

" You know my position as Queen doesn't give me as much time to do so"

"Maybe it doesn't, but i do know one place where your queenship position would allow you to function" i said smirking.

"Where is that?"

I gave the bed a quick glance.....She laughed hitting my shoulders.

"You naughty old king"

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Someone tell the King that people are waiting for them at the dinning table o🤭😄
...and what do you think "Circumstances around his being" means?
The prologue should give you a clue..

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