"You were my strength, my guiding light,
Don't leave me now, in this darkest night.
I've lost all else, but can't lose you,
My king, my heart, please stay with me, too."
His last breath, a whisper, a loving tone,
'My princess', a heart that's foreve...
I want to travel more but my horse has no more strength left. I have no abode, but wherever I see Blezi's face will be my destination.
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We both stopped for a while. I was very thirsty. I sat on the ground and drank water under the shade of a tree. I felt sorry for my horse, I should take care of him. But I am making him labor as if he were a lifeless chair. I gave him all the remaining water. I am not experienced in traveling because I have never been anywhere alone before. Once I visited my city that too with father. But I know for sure that a living being should not be tortured so much.
This simple environment seemed very appealing to me. The people of this place will not even realize that people like me are not blessed with such solitude and simplicity, I was deprived of all these for a long time. I was enjoying my rest in the forest and looking at the sky through the leaves of the trees, suddenly I heard some people's voices in harsh tones. Which started deafening me from far away.
I followed the sound and the noise led me towards the city which was not far from where I was staying. It was a busy city in the heat of the sun that I have been to after years. People were busy with their work, animals were forced to carry loads beyond their weight,
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from a distance it looked like the fight was taking place in a market place, because there was a crowd.
I stepped into this group of people. The matter seemed serious. Some goons were trying to control a gentle boy and test their strength. In the count they would be four or five who were fighting with one lone. And one with long hair seemed to be their leader.
"These guys come here, I've seen them before."
One man told another. I could hear them. "These people work for the lords of Plovdiv. They often come here to trouble us." And at that moment I had to know everything I had to know because a prince should know about his city. And my uncle's city of Plovdiv, and the people of the same city, why do they talk to such people? Which no one ever informed me about. "Yes, this innocent child came to their torment." I was wondering how these people are there, that poor guy is facing them alone and these two are just sad to see him? Two is equal to ten, but maybe these people are afraid of these bullies. "What do you say? Join us because you have no other choice," he offered to make a deal with them. But it felt less like an offer, more like a coercion. "I am not thirsty for your wealth. It would be better if you all decamp from." "you will convey US!!" That was all he had to say, and then he kicked the innocent boy hard in the chest, causing him to fall over to me. I helped him stand up and then looked at the thugs with disdain.
"Huh boy! Leave him to us, and don't involve into our case, it's good for your looks." I helped the boy stand up with shoulder. And then looked at the broken material in the corner, which representing those bullies work.every eye was waiting for my proceeding. "I will not leave until YOU ALL release their confiscated valuables into their HANDS." Hearing this, the one with long hair smiled and said "So you want to come to blows? Okay I am ready." What happened next? the boy hotfoot picked up two thick rods, gave one to me and held the other for himself.
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We were fighting with our full strength even though we were less than them but I have been taught all that I can to protect myself and defeat the enemy.
I killed one and knocked him down, but suddenly the other guy started dominating me. I was trying my best but one fell on top of me, which was very heavy, his eyes were clearly telling me that he would swallow me. At that moment I remembered one of my shortcomings. If I didn't hate the smell of onions, I would have lifted this heavy bull with one hand today, but alas, my iron wire between me and him was working to save me. But even that was not enough, at any moment my life could be lost. But while this was happening, the innocent boy hit the jackal's head from behind with his stick due to which he fainted there.
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I removed it from above me and then this innocent boy helped me up. But before I could thank him, my eyes turned towards him to see the same Long hair's goon from behind who was raising his dagger to stab the innocent boy. I come in front of him to save him but a dagger hits my arm. And before his next blow, a hand grabs his hand from behind and squeezes it so hard that he screams. The dagger slips from his hand at the same time and then the face of the man standing behind is seen. "brother!" What! This man is the brother of this innocent boy?