This madness started when...
The seemingly view of my house began to be painted back on my mind—hard clay floor and walls with a straw roof, covering the entire hut.
My small figure of a soon to be eighteen years old man with a long chiseled black hair, a porcelain skin, a long eyelashes and a bloody eyes are currently copped in white bed.
This usual small yet known to be the largest hut around the clan is the house of a future chief—Mayern Blu.
A name given only to me.
I opened my eyes while the door creak open as a handsome tanned man, around his early twenties with a long brownies hair and eyeshas barge in without the consent of the owner.
"You have come..."
...again.
"You sounds like you have expected this to happen. But needless to say, I declare from this moment on that I, Gazai will not be wedded to the son of the chief of Blu Clan, instead I will pledge my life to the only woman in my life, Rowane Greas."
Another blonde figure from the back of Gazai, entered delicately as she began to plead not that guilty.
"Please don't punish Gazai from breaking the engagement so presumptuously. He didn't mean to hurt your feelings actually, we are just two souls who happens to fall in love at first sight. So please give us your blessing!"
"She said it right, so hurry up and gave your consent."
Hah...
I have grown tired of this... how many times would it need for me to get use to all this shit?
From banging inside to bringing out the talk of engagement, even the appearance of a girl I never seen before,
I have memorized it all.
Whether this is a curse or a premonition that will happen in the near future, I will make sure...
You, Gazai of my clan Blu won't even think of leaving me!
The marriage of Gazai and I is a predetermined choice from the oracle. So, as early as being born, we have been engaging ourselves into a married life, nurturing ourselves to be the best choice of each other.
Now, are you saying, all that pain will bear nothing?
Even as a man, I have deemed myself to take the role of a maiden because I was tald to posses the ability to birth an offspring.
Yet I never hated that,
because from the beginning, I new you, Gazai is destined to be with me.
No one else other than me.
But regardless of what I want, I should gave them a little time.
Just a little, cause' only I knew that everything that is happening around is just pure dream.
So,
"Fine, I gave you my blessing, but if you wanted to be fully free of loving one another, go and beg the chief of this clan. My father would surely entertain this foolish decision, Gazai."
Gazai's face began to look pissed while I enjoyed the look of struggle, trying to picked a better choice for this mistake.
"Tsk, Fine! Just you wait, I will make sure to break the shackles you planted on this body."
With a banging sound from the door, the quite and peaceful atmosphere has comeback.
Now, shall I wait to be awoken?
Thump!
The door opened gently and instead of a man looking angry, a cute maid entered happily.
"Young chief, its about time to wake up. You know that today is an important event for the clan, you can't be found lazing around. That ain't good for someone with a title of future head chief, so get up."
"Just five more minute Liara."
"No, that can't be. There are tons to prepare for the awakening of your powers, so wake up now or else, I will sue you for being lazy."
Here we go again, this continues nagging that seems to have no end are only Liara, the maid of the young chief can pull off infront of her master.
I decided to just follow her demand while I still look like someone who is dozing around.
Either way, I must look good today!
"Young chief, you ain't planning to look like that in such a special occasion, are you?"
"I'm not, so just cloth me up like how you used to."
"No! You must look astonishing today. Today ain't just the day for your awakening, but it is also the day you turn eighteen. I can't be lazy, letting my only master wear what he usually wear. I can't be content with how other looks magnanimous while my master appear normal. I must let them know who stand above them, I must show them that the faced of today's event ain't any of those who stand around but someone like the young chief, my only master."
"Sure, sure."
I don't know why but I feel a kind of deja vu. From the time of waking up, to the bath and clothing style.
Everything feels like it has been repeated all the time.
What is it that is making me feel nervous?
"Young chief, you look pale. Are you worrying about today's event? Don't worry too much, I'm sure you will awaken a great power similar to the max strength of our head chief. Like hell, who don't love those muscles? If I have been born early, I'm sure the position of head mistress would have been mine. With this beauty, I am confident that I can attract the head chief attention, even letting him lick my toes would be a delight in his part. Hahahaah!"
She is literally openly trying to fight my mother in front of me.
What a nerve!
Either way, I better prepare myself too.
"Now young chief is ready to show his beauty."
A seemingly blue clothes, akin to the tribe signatured colour and style are beautifully done. Open and lushness can be pictured with how I appeared to a mirror, specially these eyes that can captivate anyone and this lip that looks plump to the eyes.
I am ready to face an outcome.