The Monstrous King and his sweet Evil Queen
In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.
Crazy but I like it II
"I'm sorry, let me see," Lyn said moving away from him to the table and picking up the mask. "I can fix it," she said. "Okay. I hope it's not because you want to drive me away," Jetaime said going close to her again.
"Uh, no. How was the ceremony? I forgot to congratulate you on taking three consorts at the same time," Lyn asked and said sarcastically making Jetaime laugh. She is crazy but I like it. Jetaime thought while smiling and running his hand through his hair.
"It was fun," He said then watch her closely. "I see, here it's done," she said giving him back his mask. "I thought you will like to know what happened. Well, I will tell you. Princess Asa was sent to the Kagon and Princess Aya and Princess Mica will marry some other princes," Jetaime said proudly expecting Lyn to applaud him after all she is the one and only woman of the king.
"What!" she sounded more shocked than thrilled. "I thought you will be happy to hear that I didn't get married to any of them. Do you not care at all?" Jetaime seems to be hurt.
"Well. Well...I... I... forget about all that why will you send the prime minister's daughter, to be a prostitute aren't you afraid the prime minister will get back at you? or set the palace on fire," Lyn asked more concerned about him.
"So you were worried about me? Don't be. I'm King Jetaime Kamel, the monstrous king. I'm never afraid of anyone neither am I afraid of wars," he said with a smile. Jetaime was glad Lyn care about him even if it was just a little bit. Lyn is confused wondering if he did all that for her or for his own ego. Being his only woman doesn't mean she is special. She thought.
"I have something for you, come with me," he said, he puts his mask back on and grabs her as they walk out of the messy chamber. "What! Where are you taking me?" Lyn asked allowing herself to be dragged.
"Fix the queen's room and get rid of all sharp objects!" Jetaime ordered in a hoarse voice once they step outside the chamber. "Yes, your highness,"
"If you want to hurt yourself, I can help you with that," Jetaime said making sure everyone heard him while dragging Lyn with him. He was good at having people misunderstand him. He thought if everyone thinks he treats Lyn badly they wouldn't want to go after her. He knew that was just a temporary solution since they had already made a move to kill her already.
"Why did you bring me here?" Lyn asked once they arrived in Jetaime's chamber.
"To give you this," Jetaime said pulling out the golden phoenix hairpin and clipping it in her hair. He stared at it for a while as a satisfied smile appeared on his face, he was tempted to caress her smooth beautiful skin but held back.
"What is that?" Lyn asked pulling the pin out to look at it. Jetaime tried to stop her but she already took it out before he could do anything about it.
"Wow it's nice, " she said nonchalantly. After all, it's just another piece of jewelry to her. "Yeah," Jetaime said taking it from her and fixing it back in her hair.
"You are not allowed to take it off do you get it," Jetaime ordered making sure she understood how important the hairpin was but he couldn't bring himself to tell her the sentimental value of the hairpin.
He expected her to know at least. "If it's that precious, I should lock it up in the cabinet so I don't ruin it. You know I'm clumsy, "Lyn hissed trying to take it off again.
"Hey!" Jetaime stops her in time. "If you ever take this off I swear I will punish you severely. I'm serious," Jetaime said with a straight face. Chills ran down her spine and the hair stood up on her arms. She wonders... what value the pin holds.
"Alright fine your highness," Lyn replied rolling her eyes. Why is he worked up just because of a piece of hairpin? I have more than 50 pieces if she counted and remember correctly. Lyn chuckled going to sit on the couch across the king's chamber. Jetaime realize he went overboard. She didn't know anything about the hairpin so it was normal for her to treat it as just another hairpin.
Jetaime walks close to the door and knocks on it. The guard quickly opens the door and tells him something before the door was closed again.
Lyn felt bored, she wish she could leave but to her own chamber and don't have to worry about being punished.
Prime Minister Young is still in shock. They all gather at Consort Suva's quarters to figure out a way to save the princess. Words had already spread across the entire palace.
"What do we do? Uncle," Consort Suva whispered still in shock. "And where the hell is Dewey?" Consort Suva asks of his son from Prince Danyon.
"How would I know mother? So tell me what exactly happened?" Prince Danyon asked looking at his mother who is not in the mood to explain the details. If he wanted to know he would have been at the ceremony.
"Your cousin Princess Asa has been sent to the Kagon, now we need to find a way to save her," she said.
"What!" Prince Danyon replied in shock. He still couldn't believe it.
"How can I help Uncle?" Princes Danyon walks close to the prime minister who was in deep thought and hadn't said a word since the incident.
"Nothing, there is nothing we can do. Everything happened in front of everyone. If we tried to do something the king will implicate us. That is exactly what he wants. He wants to get rid of us." The Prime minister finally mumbled deciding to do nothing to save his only daughter at least for the moment.
"What? You want to do nothing! Princess Asa can't be left there no..." Prince Dewey appears from nowhere heavy under the influence of alcohol and still has a bottle of alcohol in his hand.
"Yes we do nothing for now, I will speak to the chamberlain, she owes me some favors she can keep her safe for now," the prime minister said with finality.
"No, that's not enough those bustards will want to… to, and besides she…she is," Prince Dewey struggled to finish his sentence.
"She brought this upon herself. And if you all had done your jobs well you would have known what the king was planning! What is done is done" The prime minister yells while they all went mute.
Prince Danyon holds drunk Dewey in order for him to keep his balance and also not stuttered anything stupid.
"All of you lay low. I will find that Lander myself and send him to his grave," Prime Minister Young said angrily walking away with a heavy heart. He loves his daughter very much but was ready to leave her there for the greater future.