The Monstrous King and his sweet Evil Queen
In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.
I always keep my word
Jetaime was angry, extremely angry the hair lope was a token of his love and she didn't take care of it, he holds her hand and drags her out of her chamber and wouldn't hear her plea.
"I promise I will find it," Lyn cries trying to stop him from dragging her away but none of that made any sense to him. This was witnessed by the maids and guards outside, if it was just anyone the guards might have jumped into her defense but it was the king himself.
Lyn cast her teary eyes around and saw all the maids and guards lowering their heads as if they didn't have eyes or ears to hear what was going on. Lyn felt helpless and hoped she could remain strong but it was one of the times she feels her superpowers of strength had left her.
She felt she should say something but she couldn't find any words. Her worse fear was coming through. Lyn was prepared to stand up against everyone or anyone just the king who terrifies her to the core.
Jetaime continued to drag Lyn to God knows where, every maid or guard that passes by just lowers their head avoiding eye contact some may even wish they were not there at that moment or probably wish they have invisibility powers that will make them invisible if not disappear into the walls.
Lyn glance around cautiously, it wasn't the way to his bed chamber he was taking her elsewhere else. They finally came to a halt in front of a tall iron gate she didn't know existed in the palace, she carefully looks around and tried to use her brains. Where could there be literally no guards around? Then it clicked, the thought suddenly surge into her mind.
"No, Please," Lyn begged finally finding her voice after she realized where she could possibly be. Jetaime paused with his hand on the door.
"I always keep my word! Now you are going to walk in there and receive your punishment, it will be worse if you try anything funny or even try to resist," Jetaime's voice cut through Lyn's thoughts of what awaits her behind those heavy metal gates.
"Your Highness!! Your Highness!!" Madam Yina comes in there leaning on her walking stick and walking as fast as his old weak legs could take her, luckily those old weak legs got her there in time to save her young Queen.
"I was told you were looking for this my queen," she said finally catching up with them as she breathed heavily, the poor woman had to run a marathon to get to them. Lyn stares at the golden pin in Madam Yina's trembling hands and busted out into a loud cry.
She covers her face with her palms while her tears continue to flow uncontrollably. Jetaime takes the hairpin gently from Madam Yina, staring at Lyn who wasn't even looking at his end.
"It's over now my dear please don't cry," Madam Yina tried to comfort her but she was shocked when Lyn throws her hands around her neck and cries her heart out. Lyn never had to cry and even when she did, she made sure no one saw her and that was when she was 8 years old.
She learns the hard way that crying was for weak people. Her kind of fate didn't have room to have emotions much less cry. Her crying now showed how scared she felt.
Madam Yina knew it was inappropriate to hug the queen, but to hell with the rules, she hugs her gently stroking her back like a little girl. "Lyn," Jetaime said in a lower tone forcing Madam Yina to break the embrace. Lyn straightens her back, take in a deep breath and wipe her tears with her hands getting herself ready for whatever he had to say.
Jetaime without another word walks close to Lyn, he closed the gap between them, and his own heart was pounding but Lyn was furious, she briefly lost her cool for a moment but she was back in a survival mood. She wasn't afraid of what he might do to her anymore, everywhere else is better than standing next to him.
Jetaime didn't want to think how angry Lyn was but the fact that if he learned to forward their bodies would touch.
He fixes the golden hairpin in her hair, he stood glued to the spot for a few seconds before taking a few steps back as if the storm was over. As if everything was back to normal or nothing happen but Lyn wasn't having any of that.
"I don't want it!" Lyn said angrily taking the hairpin out of her hair and smashing it on the floor, making a loud sound that made both Jetaime and Madam Yina speechless.
"No!!" Jetaime roars stretching his hand forward while madam Yina holds her mouth in shock.
"Since it's so important to you, you can wear it yourself," Lyn said running out of there, "Oaklyn!!" Jetaime yelled losing his temper, he tried to go after Lyn but Madam Yina stops him.
"Your Highness," Jetaime went on his kneels as he picks the golden hairpin, then carefully picks all the pearls that fall out because of the fall.
"I will have them fix it immediately," Madam Yina says in a trembling voice, the king was angry at this point he could do anything or let out his anger on anyone. Jetaime didn't say anything but silently picks out the pearls scattered on the floor.
"The poor child is just 18 years old, away from her home, her family, and everything she ever knew. She only trusted you in this whole palace. I believe if you had told her the importance of this hairpin, she will cherish it.
If only you could open your heart to her my boy," Madam Yina knew she was stepping out of her boundaries but she still said it. The king needs to hear it.
"Enough!!" he yells frightening the old woman, "Please, leave me alone," he said in a much calmer tone after realizing he yell at her.
"I found this in the maid's chambers by accident, I don't know how it got there but someone took it from her room without the queen knowing. Now forgive me for saying this your Highness, no one gets close to the queen enough except myself, Pana, and her little maid," Madam Yina said now getting the king's attention.
"I didn't take it, and I know that little maid will even give her life for the queen meaning it wasn't her," Madam Yina mumbled, they both know Moesha is loyal to the queen, now the question is did the King made a mistake and unknowingly placed a spy from his enemies as the Queen's personal hand? Knowing it was his fault made him extremely angry.
"I believe the person that took the hairpin knew the significance of it and knew you will act just like this, so before you blame the queen, please think about who will this benefit," Madam Yina finally concludes her little speech. The king felt bad, when it comes to his past, he tends not to listen to anyone.