Darel
I can't wait to hear the information that Adine should bring me. After what seemed to me to be an eternity, the door finally opens with it.
- My king ..
- What are the news?
- Uh ...
I'm sorry my king, but she asks for other things!
I come out of my guys:
- What did you just say? Does she ask for other things?
- Yes...
- I'm going to kill her, help me get up, I have to kill her to talk more about it.
I try to get up but it's almost impossible. I hurt too much.
- My king, you have to calm down. You are not able to do anything now and do not forget that very soon, you will have a visit. You must be restored by this moment!
So give her what she wants for your good and our good all.
I position myself as best I can to have less pain, but it's quite difficult.
- Very well, it is no longer worth it to come and bother me, if you come back to see me it is to come with the remedy.
- Well majesty, but, she asked you to sign a document ...
- It is not worth continuing, do what it asks and bring me what it takes for the signature.
- Good majesty.
She comes out and I stay alone, this little believes herself smarter than me? I close my eyes and visualize all the abuses which I intend to inflict on it once I have found my health. She's going to morfle, I swear on all that is dear to me that she will suffer martyr.
That she expects me to recover. That she waits patiently.
Adine
Ha this little one, she has guts, every day that I have administration for her. She doesn't lose her cold. And she knows what she wants. It is malignant in this harsh world where the poor and the weak are the most injured. But she was able to get out of the game.
I will see the king's secretariat, so that he puts on paper, the requirements of this malignant. After transmission of Emily's wishes, I bring it to the king who affixes his signature and his cachet. He returns it to me with a black look as if it was my fault what happens to him!
I come back to the bedroom of the beautiful devil. I find her in the bed. She has her eyes closed, but I know she doesn't sleep. This little one has the art of deceiving others. But it will be difficult to be wrong.
- Emy .... Emy?
She does not answer.
- I know you don't sleep, but, if you really sleep, that means that I should come back afterwards, since the king accepted all your requirements. Well, I'm going.
I hear her who scratches her throat, once, twice then she finally speaks:
- Adine ... Is that you? I was wondering who could call me Emy .... only my father did it. Unfortunately, he was killed by your king.
- And if you rather focus on what you asked for. Here is the document in question.
I give her the document, she takes her time to read it. After ten minutes, she finally smiles.
- Hmm ... that's exactly what I wanted! How good it is to have power! Now go get me please Math, I need her here.
- No, I want the drug first to treat the king.
- Well ... you can go get it, it's a plant, it's called the Vilaine. It is in the forest. Go get me this plant.
- Is that all you need?
- Yes .
- Very well, I bring it to you, from here, I will inform the king who will send the greatest warriors to seek it. By evening, you will have it in your possession.
- Very well see you later.
She is about to leave when I stop again:
- Wait, can you give me something to drink, in fact, I would need a refrigerator in the room.
- Okay, I send you someone with the drink. For the fridge it will be tomorrow morning.
- That's fine, thank you very much.
She leaves me alone. And I think back to the two voices that I rather heard. I wonder if I don't go crazy? What happens to me? I don't understand . I get up, I have to walk a little. I leave the room to take small steps outside. My members tire me a little, I have to relearn how to walk. I will discover this palace a little. During my walk, I see a very beautiful woman who comes to me, she is beautifully well dressed. These are the kind of clothes I need. She looks at him with Dédain, I hate this kind of look. Arrival at my level, she requests it:
- Who are you?
Have you heard someone talk? No ? Me neither . That she is unusual! Didn't we teach him politeness?
I pretend I haven't seen it, I continue my way. She pulls me for by the arm saying:
- Isn't that to you that I address myself?
- And you who are you? Didn't we teach you the good manners?
She is shocked by my answer!