A sweet melody plays behind, her slender fingers adroned with galaxia crystallis her family heirloom a ring which changes colour according to the owner worn only by the leader and mother of family and nation her majesty the queen and her's is black . she was humming a beautiful lullaby, dressed in her royal bathrobe her body is what called as specially handcrafted by god's, oval face with beauty to die for, busty bust , slim waist with nice bottoms finished by long sexy legs. Her raven color hair glowing silver in night lights flowing as if whipping through wind . The man in front getting her full attention is hard down there, his hands tied up the pillar, he have clothes equals to none and the expression of smug on his face the arrogance of landing the queen for a night is clear. his eye sparkling in most perverted way thinking of all the upcoming exercises he would do and imagining the sounds of pleasure he will be experiencing.
" so you claim you love me ?..." she asked, her lips softer than rose petal and lucious as ripened strawberries moving and making sound sweeter than honey dew.
" no love" he interjected " I am not claiming, I am in love with you" told her in a firm tone
" do you mean the love you show that maid in my personal garden after lights out?" she snikered
this put the smug smile off his face
" what do you mean by that my queen, i don't understand?" he panicked, just for few seconds but still caught by his predator who was watching him eagerly.
" oh you will ... Anyone?" saying she asked for someone
next what came was unexpected. a girl in her twenties was brought no dragged by her hair to the centre. the girl's clothes were torn and reduced to rags, once a Nobel lady looked like a rundown doll. but who did this?
" me... i was the one who brought her" she turned to the man, a 3rd level official of her royal army having military power from generation now shaking like a vibrator. she turned to the man walked slowly like cat and wishpered " you know i don't like trespassing and that even in my favourite part of the garden ". she raised her voice a little and asked "should i kill her or burn her or both plus her lover... huh lord Gilbert?"
Gilbert's face became ashen white, all arrogance died in front of this woman who is the innocent face of devil. he knew truth was out and there's no way out , she knew it all ,all about them.
Gilbert fell down on knees or tried to as his hands were already tide with so called love restrain so he was somewhat dangling in between " your majesty please forgive me, i beg your pardon. i was stupid to do such thing . your majesty please spare her life"
he begged, the lord of royal army whose name was enough to cause fear begged in front of her for the life of him and his lover
" now why are you asking forgiveness my dear, you love me and i like you we are perfect just a slight problem which I am going to clean up for you. you know how perfect I am right??" saying so she took menacing steps towards the girl now on floor, her once beautiful face now unrecognisable, her body is like spineless supported by the gaurdsmen. she raised the girl's chin with her finger
" Tut ... what a waste of beauty"
" please my queen, don't do anything to her. she is innocent and it was my fault. i am so sorry your majesty but please spare her, you can punish me as you wish but please spare her, she is with child" this got queen attention, she looked at the girls stomach sure enough there was the bump, it was very slight but you can make out the belly.
" you know why I am mother of whole nation...." saying so she raised her hands and placed on the tummy closing her eyes she chanted something which no one could understand but only she, the next thing everyone saw is a baby in her majesty hand.