{ Khalid s Pov }
" My king ! You have a meeting at the court in the next thity minutes " My personal assistant said as I dropped the tobacco on the table .
" I ve heard you . . . You can go now Sam " I said with a hoarse voice .
He dropped some files on the table for me before walking away .
Some minutes after he left , , , , , I heard a knock on my door .
" Who is that ? " I asked as I put on my royal robe .
The door swing open and my mother walked in , , , in her queenly attire .
" Oh mom ! Good day " I said as she smiled at me .
" Son . . . . I see you re leaving ? " She asked as I nodded my head .
" Yes . . . . I have an important meeting to attend " I said as mom suddenly frowned her face .
" What mom ? What happened ? " I asked as she sneered .
She walked closer to the edge of my bed and picked up the brassiere on the ground .
I gasped as I breathed heavily .
" Who owns this ? " She asked as I scratched my head .
" That ? How did . . . How did it . . . get into my room ? " I stuttered as mom sighed loudly .
" Will you stop pretending . . . . . I know how much you like sleeping around with young girls " She said angrily .
" Honestly , , , , , I dont know how. . .how it . . . " I stammered
" Spare me the lies already Khalid . . . The earlier you realize that you will be getting married soon the better for you " Mom yelled at me as I arched my eyebrows .
" Getting married soon ? " I asked rather anxiously .
Mother turned her face away breathing rapidly .
" Mom what do you mean by getting married ? " I snapped .
" Yes Khalid . . . . . You will be getting married in no distant time " She repeated.
I looked at her puzzled .
Not minding that I might run late for the meeting , , , , I sat on my bed .
" I don t understand you mom ! What marriage ? " I asked
Mom sat on the edge of my bed as she placed her hand on my back .
" My dear son . . . . You are betrothed to a young beautiful princess of Gonzalez clan " Mom said as I blinked my eyes continuously .
" What princess ? Which clan ? " I asked anxiously .
" Prince Khalid . . . . You are getting married soon to your betrothed wife and she will be here very soon " Mom said as I burst into laughter .
Mom stared at me surprised .
" Oh mom ! I know you love cracking jokes and believe me this joke is really funny " I laughed so hard .
" What joke are you talking about ? " Mother arched her eyebrows .
" What you are saying now mom . . . . What you are saying now is a joke right ? " I snarled .
" It is not a joke Khalid . . . You are really getting married to Princess Carla of Gonzalez clan " My mom said .
" " What ? Is this some kind of madness or what ? How ? ? I mean when did I get betrothed ? " I asked anxiously .
" You were only seven years old then my child when your father the late king was promised by the king of Gonzalez clan that you will marry his daughter Princess Carla " Queen mother said as I scoffed .
" What? How can I get betrothed when am just seven years old ? " I growled .
" Nothing can be done about it Khalid so better get ready for a wedding " Mother said as she fling the door open and walked out of the room .
I stood at a place in shock .
" Married ? ? ? " I half yelled .
Haaaaa . . . . . . .
Me getting married ? ? ?
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
The meeting began but I wasn t paying attention ?
Mother s words kept echoing in my ears. . . .
" Khalid you re getting married "
Those words never left my ears and all through I wasn t comfortable .
" Gosh. . . . I cant even think of it . . . Am not done spanking all those bi+ches asses " I thought inwardly .
I was still lost in thought when someone tapped my shoulder gently .
" Your highness are you OK ? " I heard a tiny voice from behind and turned around .
I turned around and saw one of the judges daughter Sherry .
She smiled seductively at me .
She s one of the maidens I cant wait to screw badly .
" Beautiful one . . . " I said licking my lips seductively .
" Let s go down to the next topic for the meeting " The elders voice smacked me into consciousness .
" Let s proceed " I said winking at sherry .
" OK . . . It s about your wedding your majesty " They read aloud and I flinched .
" Wedding ? " I asked with a yell .
" Yes . . . your wedding to Princess Carla of Gonzalez clan " They repeated .
Wait ! ! ! Does this mean that mom wasn t joking around ? ? ?
Does this mean am really getting married ? ?
What nonsense ! !
Hell no . . . I can t be getting married . . .
{ Carla s Pov }
" Oh my dear princess . . . . Am so happy for you " my friend Yvonne said as she squeaked in excitement .
I rolled my eyes at her as I picked up some chips from the tray on front of me .
I put the chips into my mouth . . . . Making a crunchy sound .
" What s there to be happy about ? " I snorted .
" Are you being serious my princess ? I heard the prince of Sudan is one of the most handsome prince " Yvonne chuckled .
" I dont care . . . . . Handsome or not , , , , I don t want to go to Sudan to marry a total stranger " I said as I sighed loudly .
" But my princess you have to accept it . . . . You are so lucky to be betrothed to such a handsome and wealthy prince , , , ,, , ,, I bet some people are envying you " she said .
I sighed loudly as I got up from the couch and walked straight upstairs .
"I guess no one wants to understand me" I thought within myself.
* * * * * * * * * *
I quickly took off my crown and robe and dropped it on my bed.
Glenda stared at me in astonishment.
"My princess what are you doing? Why are you taking off your dress and your crown?" Glenda half yelled.
I quickly placed my index finger in between her lips.
"Shhhh... Keep quiet Glenda!" I said as I hushed her.
"Why are you removing your dress?" she asked me.
"Listen... I am fleeing from Gonzales" I said as Glenda popped her eyes out in shock.
"What?" Glenda almost screamed.
"Shh... Keep quiet will you? I dont want my father to know about this at all l" I whispered
"But my princess your flight ticket to Sudan is tomorrow right?" Glenda asked
"Thats the more reason why I should leave Gonzales this minute before father comes in" I said packing my clothes into a big sack.
"My Princess do you want your father to get a heart attack?" Glenda asked.
"He wont.... I just have to stop this madness in the name of marriage" I said as I quickly carried the bag.
"My princess please dont...." Glenda tried pleading but I paid a deaf ear to her pleadings.
I rushed out of the house and opened the door.
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING TO?" A voice said from behind as I freeze in shock....
TBC . . . . . .