Chapter 3 Episode 3

Lucas looked at his daughter and smiled.

"Welcome home dear,so what took you so long to get home.Afterall you told me that you wanted to see a friend of yours'.He said as he shoved a spoon of green beans into his mouth.

Moriana went to the table and join them.

"I didn't went to visit my friend Father,I went to work on the farm".She said as she struggled with the spoon hands,as the were

Immediately Lucas heard this, his mouth stopped working as he gave Moriana a furious look before shouting at her.

"Didn't I tell you, not to go to the field.Why are you so stubborn Moriana,I will punish you for against my orders".He growled.

Hearing this , Erimense could feel all the hairs on his body rising.His eyes widens.So this man be a sadist of some sort,then suddenly his interest grew.He wanted to see where is heading to.

He watched as Moriana mother tries to talk to Lucas.

"Lucas ,you cannot do this.She is already a lady,an adult and besides........

Lucas shuts her up."Do not say anything to this Jemy,I warned her not to go to the field.Just wait ,I want you to finish your food".He said as he shoved another spoon into his mouth.

Erimense watched as Moriana sighs,she doesn't seems to be eating her food at all .

"Mother,how is Rodriguez". Moriana asked.

Jemy looked at her daughter's face,full of worries."He is getting better now sweet heart".She said giving Moriana a sad smile.

Silence enviloped the whole room.Moriana gasped in shock,she now remember that the prince was still standing outside.And the most disappointing part is that he had witnessed the whole scenario.How could she have forgotten him,she thought as she massages her temples with the tip of her fingers.Suddenly,she cleared her throat.

Immediately Lucas heard this,he bang his fist on the table spilling the food in his mouth.

He gave Moriana a vicious look."You have gotten us into trouble again.What have you done again Morianah,I swear by my mother's grave,I break your neck this and I will heal you again".He swore as he growled at her.

Moriana whimpers,she he meant every words he said.Then he finally spoke, forcing the words out of her mouth.

"Prince Erimense,he is here".She trembled.

In awe and in shock,both Jemy and turn their heads to the door.They didn't notice it was open all the while.

The swore ,they could see his eyes glowing.They were filled with killing intent.

Erimense finally stepped into the house, glaring Intently at Lucas giving him a vicious smiles.

Lucas recognized those smiles,as he looked on with horror.He could fill his legs as he could sense the killing intent directed towards him.He fell on knees,his face fell into the food he was eating messing his face up.He cried, forcing some words out of his mouth.

"Good..............................ev.....................ng......yo........ur........................hi.........................ness".He coughs as soon as he had been released from the killing intent.

Moriana and Jemy were full of fear mixed with awe.As Jemy tries to fall on her knees to greet the prince,he moved fast, extremely fast.As he caught Jemy in his hands, holding her and telling her not bother herself.

His gaze turned back to Lucas,as he watched Lucas squirming like a baby.

"I must commend you,old fatty bully.To keep the good works up.If you dare raise those filthy hands of yours against her,I will dice you into pieces myself".Erimy said,as he took a step towards Lucas.He suddenly stopped, looking beyond the walls of the house.And then he finally smiled again and said.

"Nice to meet everyone here".He said as he went forward to kiss Jemy on her forehead,look towards Moriana smiling at her and then,he was gone.

As fast as the wind,both Mother and daughter turn their heads to look at Lucas.His eyes watery,his lips were shaking with fear................... .They all witness it.

Immediately Erimense came out of the old castle,he was apprehended by his gaurds.

"Erimense,what in the name of the gods,have gone into you.The queen will have been worried by now.".Raissa said, scoffing.

While the other gaurds, gave Erimense a questioning look.

Erimense smiled and walked on.

"Okay guys, let go home".

One of the palace maids, walked in with a golden tray in her hands.Inside the cup is Zoire's favorite tea.

She put the tray down before the queen,as she was about to leave Zoire stopped her.

"Have you seen Erimense today". Zoire ask, taking the cup to her lips.Inhaling the sweet aroma of it.

"No my Fairess,I haven't". Zoire dismiss her immediately.

Shortly after that, Erimense came in with a bundle in his hands.

"Good evening mother".He bowed immediately, before he continued."May I step forward mother".He asked smiling.

Zoire immediately turned Erimense.

"Of course you may Erimense,and where have you been all day". Zoire asked.

Erimense couldn't help but smile to himself.

"I went to the field mother,to get some air.And here is what I bought for you mother". Erimense said as he show her the flowers he was hiding in his back.

Zoire collected the flowers,and inhale the scents."Thank you Erimense,they smell nice and beautiful.I think you are talented in picking

flowers".She said commending him.

Erimense smiles broadens"Thank you mother".

"One more thing Erimense, aren't you supposed to be preparing for the new moon and the duel spar".

Hearing this, Erimense took a deep breath.

"I will start practicing tomorrow Mother".

Zoire took a deep breath,she got up and walk up to Erimense.

"Do you have any idea of the beast you are going to battle".She asked looking at him.

Erimense shrug

"No mother".He answered.

Zoire put her hands on Erimense shoulder.

"That's the more reason why you should practice harder, Erimense do not disappoint me".She said as she disappeared into her chamber.

Erimense watched her leave,his breath shuddered.And then he whispered.

"I wont disappoint you mother".He said.

Erimense went into his chamber, straight to his bed and began to ponder on what the queen had told him.Soon after,he fell asleep.

Darl was practicing his sword technique.He was practicing the way he was being taught.He swings the sword performing different techniques with it.