Blow

As I was pacing, Cinthia in turn looked at me as if she were going to say something rude, I was about to shout, because it was already minutes and this conversation was not over, Cinthia held my hand she calmly told me to lie down on that bench, i did as i oriented, she came over me and we were face to face together in that little bench, i don't understand what is Cinthia's idea, what does she want? Cheer me up? Or get me excited?

In fact she just wanted to get my head out of that condition, I only realized it when she touched me, with her soft hands touching my long hair, her hand went down more and more, and more, more, touched my chest, and there was a guard at the cell door, Cinthia quickly retiring, I likewise ran to the iron railing and talked to the guard, he told me my mother was talking right now about our freedom, until in the end, satisfactory news.

I looked at Cinthia well and saw that she was hurt, because I interrupted our moment of romance, she was enjoying it, she was truly loving it, it shows that there are no appropriate places, which are proper for the manifestation of love, love it is applicable wherever there is space for two people, no matter where it is, the place, the environment, love is to love she said, after the guard who came to notify us left our presence, I kissed her and we clung to kisses of hope , hope of all that we are experiencing would pass one day, Cinthia told me something very important at that time, she told me that one day in the future, very soon, we will have sex in our room, in the bed of our room, with the windows open open facing the stars of the nebula and the wind from the air entering and purifying all the air in the room, while our children sleep on the lower floor of the Castle, and all the rest of the people happy to have Norman as their king.

Meanwhile in the city of the North Kingdom, once again my father is alone in bed to sleep, sleep for him had already come into his eyes, except for his wife who has now gone mad and decided to go after her son at her own risk. , he didn't understand his love for me, he doesn't understand that, the part he worries about is that I'm planning to be the king when he leaves, that's his only concern, and all these I haven't been able to see anything but this silly feeling for years, but maybe he feels something bigger than that and my mom and I still can't see this love he suspects I have hidden in his heart, I still believe in him, I prefer to believe in him.

The elves of the Northern Kingdom were already beginning to ask each other of the Arasys my father would accept the disappearance of me and my mother, because his coldness spoke louder than his actions, so many of the elves have already given us as lost, for many the hope of seeing the daughter of the Ivory alive, and returning to the family it was getting colder every day, even the nobles worried about me about the future king, but they could not do the king's ordinance, my father Arasys .

Meanwhile, in the king's room, which was accompanied by my mother inside with him, the king, standing in front of her, took the key to the door and walked to the door, closing the key twice, turning it over. to her, he ordered her to stay on the Costa for him, so that he could take off his clothes, she answered him as he said, they were a little far from the bed there was, on the ceiling of the room there was a type of candles that lit up the whole environment, and also some swords in a cabinet near where my mother was, seeing that there were some war swords close by, she didn't think twice about using her magic to smash the head of the king of the water elves, he went little by little getting closer to her, and likewise she little by little with the magic floating one of the spears that was in that closet, the spear floated at the height of her neck, and pulled out another spear, this one in the belly area, and another at heart level, he put his hands on her breasts and at that same time she pulled hard on the three spears that were under the control of her magic, such a force that crossed the body of the king, and falling to the ground and dying, Nariasha saw in his eyes the evil that this elf has already done in all his life in this dimension, the animals he killed horribly, the lives he took, and the abuses he committed with virgin elves from the ocean, saw a reflection in his blue sea elf eyes.

Putting on the clothes and returning to the body, the mother now had to use force to break the door, threw some objects in the direction of the door causing it to break with the impact, having left the king's room, which is now dead, went down the stairs to the basement where we were stuck, Cinthia and I, the guards tried to stop her on the stairs, but she pushed one of them who consequently ended up hitting another guard and they both fell at the bottom of the stairs, with both fractures followed by severe pains, arriving at the cell where we were, she saw that the guards who guarded the prisoners were the same ones she dropped from the stairs herself, and remembered the keys she needed to open the lock, she had to go back up the staircase to get the keys, when she got there she saw the guards groaning in pain over her body, she had the courage to regret what had happened and told them that there was no other way to get out of there, because that was the only solution for her, but they knew that their king is now deceased, with as ch birds already in his hands, he opened the cell doors and we ran out of the prison, I didn't understand why so quickly, so I asked him.

- What happened mother?

- On the way I count, now look for your horse to run away from here ...