CHAPTER 4

RAFFELL'S POV:

I genuinely hated the black king. who does he think he is?! Such a proudy asshole. He thinks that he is the greatest of all? But I have to admit that his skills and planning cannot be matched no matter what. And I definitely hate to admit that. his aura is so dangerous and dark no wonder he is called the king of the kings. I always wanted to defeat him and bring him down but even I was scared of him. And I know I can never even touch him. The purple kingdom was the strongest next to the black kingdom and when the black king straight away killed him….. we all knew to better not dare to even slightly touch him or else we are nothing in front of him.

I was planning with the head knights of our kingdom of ways to defeat the yellow king but when father called in such urgent manner I ran home.

I couldn't believe that the black king wanted to marry me and I definitely thought that he was some old freak trying to take advantage of me because he had power. And when he came.

He was shorter than imagined but had an even scarier aura than ever imagined. His hair here silky straight in a low pony and he had a very beautiful eye colour. He was fair and looked so soft…..like a girls' I don't know but I think that the black king is not a guy. But a girl with such a powerful and dangerous aura….. and the way of speaking, I noticed that the black king always speaks in a very low voice, nearly hushed whisper but audible, and it is creepy and scary. Like a snakes hiss, dangerous and low and scary to the point that people shiver with fear. Just like mom and dave, even me a little bit but dad was so calm and collected and even looked a bit delighted.

I got very angry at him when he hit max, I mean how could he do that! but when the truth came out…. I was astonished!

We all think of the most complex things that people could do to plan against us, but we forget the simplest techniques because we think that they will be useless and we overlook them and that is what the black king did. He looked at the simplest technique possible and caught the person behind our ruin.

He moved from the easiest to the toughest not the toughest to the easiest.

I wish the black king is a girl.

If I imagine like that then he would actually make a very beautiful girl.

He would have straight black hair till below the shoulder, beautiful brown eyes with long lashes, fair skin with rosy cheeks, silky smooth and soft skin… a perfect hour glass figure and im sure a very beautiful smile…. He would actually make a very beautiful girl.

Then I would literally have no objections marrying the black king.

But apart from looks, I also want his personal personality to be good right. Like looks are not everything.

Suddenly my father came inside and silently picked up my laptop, macbook and both my phones and took them away.

"what the hell?!"I said

He just gave me a look and kept it inside the study along with his phones and watch

"dad! What are you doing!"

"keeping everything away because I want to have a very personal talk with my son!" he said sharply and we entered my room. And he closed the door.

"what happened dad?" I asked

"son…. I know you hate me right for asking you to marry the black king…"

"kinda yes" I replied

"believe me you wont regret when you come to know the secret."

"what secret dad?"

"that will be told to you by the black king himself"

"but dad…"

"no son. I cannot tell you. Im not allowed to tell you."

"whatever…"

"get ready at 7:00 tomorrow morning."

"why?"

"we will plan tomorrow…. With the black king."

He got up and left.

I went to sleep thinking about tomorrow…. It will be a long day.