Curses echoed through the enormous castle halls; knight shivered at the weather of their Empress who was currently in her birthing room.
"It's all your fucking fault you bastard! I'll make you be the only who serves me after this! Look what you've done to meeee!" Azami shrieked at the man beside him as he gave her a serene gaze and planted a feather like kiss onto her hand.
"I've always served you my love, and forever will." Tonauac wiped off her sweat with a cool rag and handed it to a maid who left to cool it one more time.
Soon a whining baby was born, not crying not wailing which concerned the demon doctor and made sure that the new baby boy was healthy. She was ecstatic that another prince was born, this way their entire empire would prosper even more. " Another baby boy your Majesty, although he isn't sick or weak in any ways, he's quite quiet."
"As long as he's healthy." Azami sighed as she was handed her child.
"Kayan." Both parents spoke at the same time, smiling at one another. One with an amused and knowing look and the other with a look of patience for his lovely wife to tell him what she knows in time.
"Announce that a new prince has been born!" General Galuth ordered out as messengers ran out of the castle and spread the amazing news.
Everyone cheered at a new prince, mainly the nobles with beautiful baby girls and a chance to marry into the royal family. Everyone celebrated and waited for their rulers to show their child.
The family of now five rested in the garden, Satar was currently swinging a small light branch at a tree, he was currently three years old, his little brother Pyruz was two years old, and the new baby was about a few days old. The family if painted in a picture would portray the most bliss filled family of all time and in honesty they were. No lies or deception, no hatred or greed. Everyone loved each other as a family should no such thing as fighting for the throne or creating a bloodbath within the castle walls. This is how a family should behave, be it nobles, royals, or peasant blood there should never be hatred in a family.
The royal family spent the rest of the week in pure happiness before the Empress was informed a month after everything had calmed down. "Congratulations your Majesty, you are with child again!" The doctor spoke in joy as Azami was happy once more, only one more child to go and she can be pain free from these little demons.
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After another painful birth Azami gave birth to little Galuth, the General Galuth had thought the small prince was named after her and was truly touched, she was the actual one that was named after his birth since this child is older than her by hundreds of years.
Galuth grew up to be such a tough and muscled man, beating anyone over the age of twenty when he was simply at the age of 12, able to gain a knight title. But before that he had turned into a full-fledged knight his cute little sister was born when he had turned five years old.
Cute little Kokab had caught the hearts and souls in the Empire, a beauty on par with her mother.
The neighboring kingdoms were excited for the little princess since they could now even get a firm footing into the empire if they take the princess as an in-law, but who would want scheming in-laws? Ignoring those foolish lowly royals, the family of seven stuck together and the first prince Satar finally turned sixteen years old, the age where one would normally battle for the throne.
As Satar turned sixteen in an obvious setting the second Pyruz was now fifteen years old, the third Behrouz turned fourteen, the fourth Galuth turned thirteen and the cute little princess turned eight years old, a perfect age to introduce playmates for the royal princess.
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Hunting the Creator
FantasyDejected and free, he seeks out in hunting the one who enslaved him.
