Maids and guards bowed in a majestic show of honor to acknowledge the presence of Princess Docia, the princess of the Yokel kingdom or dynasty.
She walked elegantly to the throne room while holding her ball gown with her guards behind her. She bowed with her fingers crossed.
"Your Lordship," she greeted, bringing out a satisfied smile on her full lips.
Arise." On hearing King Villatoro's voice, she stood up and walked towards him.
"You look the best, my beautiful." He couldn't help but compliment his daughter.
"Thank you, your Lordship."
"How was the trip?" King Villatoro asked, coming down from his throne.
"It went well; I must say the people of Harus were kind and are great people."
Princess Docia faced him.
"They should be," she says with a little chortle.
"I heard something intriguing in the kingdom amongst the lasses." King Villatoro rapt his attention towards her effortlessly.
"I'm all ears," he said, giving her rapt attention. "Well, the maidens are saying that a new phoenix has entered the world."
She let out... "Actually, I was just having a discussion with the ministers, and it's not just hearsay, but it's true bruit." She was interested in the topic.
"I heard all kingdoms are participants, going in search of the phoenix; shouldn't we also join, Father?" She concluded.
King Villatoro slanted around the room with a sly smile.
"I was brooding on involving your brother."
Remember, he's been nabbed for years now, and I don't think he's going to do that."
Princess Docia factually emitted
"But he can when I browbeat him with something he won't want to have again." Princess Docia crumpled in bewilderment, not understanding her father.
"Be rest assured that he'll be a participant; that's the best way to bring him out."
"Then so be it." She bowed and turned to leave.
"Order the guards to release him at once."
"Alright, Your Lordship." With that, she jaunted out with her two bodyguards, straightening up to relay the order quickly.
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EARTH
Galloping out of the classroom to the cafeteria, she ordered her meals and went back to her usual chair.
With the hamburger, she took a lot of bites.
Slightly famished.
"You should slow down, Brigitta." She almost choked as she hastily drank the water in front of her.
Alma sits beside her. "I had nothing before coming, and trust me, I'm really hungry." She bites full again.
"I'd advise you to slow down still so you don't choke on the food, you know." The only thing Brigitta could offer was a nod to Alma's words.
"I can't wait to go home." Brigitta stared at her. "Why, what's the occasion?"
She asked, drinking the water...
"Well…" Alma thought of words to say; she brooded so hard, which got Brigitta to snort.
"As I thought, you have nothing to say, right?" Alma came back to reality at Brigitta's words.
"You know me; I'm already tired of studying." Brigitta rubbed her back.
"Too bad we are to learn every day," Alma growled, getting a fistful of laughter from Brigitta.
Anyway, A brief introduction...
Brigitta Paez, the only daughter of Mr. Paez and Mrs. Paez, has glossy lips and an imp-thinned waist.
A sharp figure. Her face was so round and she had a hazel set of eyes.
She's a baby.
"At least we are left with two subjects, and one of them has to be economics." Alma couldn't stop complaining.
"You should stop and eat; don't interrupt me, beauty." Brigitta continued, not minding Alma's unending complaints about Economics.
Practically, she hates it because she's not good at it one bit unless Brigitta teaches her a bit.
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XYLEM KINGDOM
The cries of a lady penetrated through Prince Aleksei's room as he banged a maid so hard.
She cried and pleaded to be set free, but is he close?
Damn not, the sweats damped them; her v impairs her so much.
Prince Aleksei held onto the headboard of the bed as he went deeper into her tight hole.
"Ahh!!" She couldn't help but pipe out for help. He dipped his mouth into hers, kissing her roughly.
Unfortunately, for him, he was highly interrupted by the creak of the door.
Sighing annoyingly, still sexing her, not paying attention to whoever might have walked into the chamber.
Prince Aleksei let go when he was overexposed. The maid tardily dressed up, bowed to her King, and darted out of the chamber.
"Did you take pleasure in whatever you are doing, Your Highness?" King Munoz bantered angrily.
"It was thrilling," Prince Aleksei smirked on standing up.
He traipses to his closet for new clothes.
"Shouldn't you be getting ready for the search?" Prince Aleksei gazed at him.
"Will it be of use, King Munoz?" It came out rather sardonic.
"Every prince is scouring for the Phoenix, but my son wants to turn me to dirt," Prince Aleksei scoffed, putting on his shirt.
"Drop it, King Munoz," King Munoz wailed out of frustration and irritation.
"You have no choice but to participate, or you won't be the monarch, and my words are final".
That said, King Munoz walked out, and Prince Aleksei used his powers to burn down the scroll on his table snakily.
Damn, there's nothing special about that; it's not like he wants to rule.
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EARTH
Brigitta got out of her car and ran to the house. She got hold of the knob and twisted it to open up the door.
There, it's so quiet, like there's no soul, she uttered with a sigh.
"Good day, young mistress." Brigitta smiled at the maid.
"Good day," she replied.
Upon climbing the stairs, the lady asked what she would like to eat, but Brigitta uttered nothing in a low tone and darted to the stairs.
Just getting inside, her phone whizzed, and she brought it closer to her face to check the caller before answering...
"Hey baby," she said as she dumped the backpack on the bed to unbutton her uniform shirt.
"Hi, girl!" Brigitta almost removed the phone from her ear as Alma shouted.
"Cut it out, babe." She let out a soft chuckle.
Are you home?" she added.
"Yeah, yeah, girl, I've got something to tell you." Partially, Alma did not arrest Brigitta's attention one bit since she doesn't talk about anything serious.
"Alright, I'm all ears." She placed the phone in her right hand to pull off the shirt, completely showing her boobs.
"I'm inviting you to a party." Brigitta rolled her eyes.
"For goodness sake, Alma, ain't you tired? We went to a party last night," she mumbled, going to the bathroom.
"Trust me, this night is going to blast you; you need to have fun and love your life," Alma lectured with an eye roll that Brigitta knew of.
Fine, but you've got to compose yourself; last night you humiliated me wholly, and I ain't proud of it." Brigitta reprimanded
"Fine, you got me; I won't be a pooper."
"Good girl, bye; I have to freshen up." Brigitta shook her head at Alma as she made a statement of
"Ooh, can I come to check you out?"
"F*** off, girl," they laughed, and Brigitta hung up.
She has a crazy girlfriend, and she can't help but love her.
They'd been friends since little, and Alma knew all of Brigitta's secrets—almost all of them.
She glanced at herself through the mirror; her purple hair could be seen drawn to her waist, and it fit her perfectly.
She smiled, touching her hair. She walked to the bathtub and laid on it.
A moan escaped from her lips, feeling so refreshed.
Her eyes found their way to close.
"So cool," she'd mumbled, extremely pumped.
YOKEL KINGDOM
Princes Docia stepped down the stairs towards a particular room that was separated from the other cells; rather, it was well decorated and painted.
She stood in front of it, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I see you are having fun," she said, seeing a lady with him.
Logan smirked…
"What's up, big sister?" He wore a big, wry scowl.
"I'm fine, as you can see." Her eyes went to the lady, and immediately she moved back.
"How's the outside?" She gave a slow shrug.
"Still the same." A guard opened the room, and she entered...
It wasn't too long before the lady bowed and dashed out of the cell.
"But sadly, you can't see what's happening on the outside; it's a trauma," she teased, kissing his lips, and Logan tasted her lips.
"Tell your father I'm drowsy in this place." He stood up, and they sauntered to the window.
"And what will it be for me?" He swiftly snaked a hand to her waist, trapping her on the wall.
"let's see…" He let the words trail off, still staring at each other. She couldn't reach up to his golden eyes.
"I'm going to train you myself." She smacked his arm, moving away from him.
"Too bad; I was hoping you could share a little bit of your power," Logan scoffed.
"I can't do that, and with that, I'm chained not to use them."
He dramatically showed her the magic chain on his wrists, and she sighed.
"Your Father wants to release you." That got him wrinkled.
"You'll be free." She punctured more.