The silence between them was awkward. Sitting face to face with only steaming cups of tea in between them, Utopia thought hard of why does this mongrel wanted to talk to her.‘Can we talk?’That phrase was eating her patience as the minute ticks off and this piece of man had yet to open his mouth to state whatever things he wanted to spew."Eherm"'What a fake.'It was the first sentence that pops on her mind when she heard that forced cough coming from him. Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, Utopia trained her eyes to him. "I""I""You go first""You go first..."The words felt synchronous that their face were red when their eyes met. The tension that engulf them was almost suffocating."This princess wants to know what is your intentions upon inviting me for a cup of tea, your highness?"Utopia was getting edgy with the tensed atmosphere that was drowning all her reservation. She need

She was supposedly happy that the kingdom has another banquet. Utopia would again see her kingdom's artistry and talent. She would definitely eat delicacies! But her face was clouded. Her forehead was crumpled. Her stares were blades! The great hall was decorated extravagantly. Velvety drapes were hanging from the walls. The chandeliers were all lit up. It was a majestic sight but she was not happy. Her gaze were trained on the man whom she despised. Her blood was curdling as she thought of what will transpire later after the banquet."What are you pouting about, Utopia?" Her nosy brother asked her. Elysian thought she was being abnormal again as she was not making any sound ever since the celebration started."Why do you care? If I say my woes to you, will you find a solution?" Her voice was cold that Elysian could not help but look at her for the second time.'What is this kind of mood!? Did something happen after she had walk out of the gardens thi

The morning sun had risen and the sun was bright. The participanats of the rare tournament in the kingdom of Florin were anticipating of what has the head organizer had prepared for today."Ahem, Goeie More, Ek groet jou met vrede, Mense van Florin! Deelnemers! Gewone mense! Royalty!"Good morning, I greet you with peace, People of Florin! Participants! Commoners royalty!"The gods had spoken for thy man vat n vrou soek!"man who had a seek a wife...The words of the gasheer, a man who host events in the country of Veldt, echoed in the arena. "ek verleen my bloed aan die vrugbare lande van my koninkryk. Ek het my lewe gelê vir die veiligheid van my vlees. ek blaas die lug om die mensdom. ek het gesweer om te lewe en die woorde van die gode van my wêreld te glo. om in vrede en harmonie te leef."'i pledge my blood to the fertile lands of my kingdom. i laid my life for the security of my flesh. i breathe the air the su