NKOSI'S POV_
The machine beeped, numbing my whole body.
Nkosi: "Zwelethu." He worked fast, clicking and checking her but the beeping wasn't stopping. Then it went quiet. Amahle walked in. She got in the bed next to Thembisa immediately falling asleep.
Xolani: "And then? What is going on? Who's this?"
Zwe: "This is the girl that saved her life. Twice now, I guess." He sighed. "Her wounds still haven't healed." I fixed the blanket over them.
Xolani: "Why is she in her bed? My child needs to heal!"
Zwe: "And she is healing. The machine going off was a sign that something is wrong, she's okay now. Amahle needs to be next to her for a bit."
Xolani: "I have asked you once, to get out." He said to me.
Zwe: "Unfortunately he can't. This is his sister."
Mama: "She was also shot?"
Zwe: "Yes. She suffered most of the shots trying to shield Thembisa."
Xolani: "Do you see Ntombenhle what I said about this god-awful place? What is this?" My only saving grace was that my sister was here but that meant I had to keep my father out. It would be hard because Amahle was his favorite child.
Mama: "Xolani, you need to be calm. The doctor knows what is best and you can't keep disrespecting a king. Stop it. Please. Your Highness, I do apologize for my husband."
Nkosi: "Don't apologize mama. I understand Mr Ntaka but I'm only trying to protect Thembisa. All of us here, are. We need to understand we're on the same side." I could still feel resentment from Thembisa's father but at least he kept it to himself. "Zwe, my father will want to see Amahle. I don't want him in this room. What do we do?"
Zwe: "I can't remove Amahle yet. What if it affects Thembisa? And I can't lie to a king."
Nkosi: "I can."
Zwe: "You're way too angry to speak to him."
Nkosi: "That can only be his fault." Mthunzi walked in.
Mthunzi: "My princes, the king is here."
Nkosi: "I'll sort it out." I walked out.
Zwe: "Mthunzi please." Mthunzi followed right behind me. My father had his guards surrounding him at the entrance. No one was around this area besides the guards and him.
Sikhosana: "Mehluli. Where's your sister?" He came to me. My whole body gripped in anger as I roared at him. He stepped back. "Stop it." He hissed.
Nkosi: "Get out-"
Sikhosana: "My boy, we're in public. We can sort our differences at home. Not like this."
Nkosi: "I don't care about the fucking public!! When you shot at her, you didn't care!!!" My body morphed into its vicious overgrown form, roaring. "You can't start to care now." I growled. He stepped back from me. Mthunzi stood in front of me.
Mthunzi: "Nkosi." He was shaking but knelt in front of me. "You heard Thembisa. You can't kill a king. You shouldn't. Think about Thembisa. She needs you." My body slowly transformed back to my human form. I walked back to the room.
KHAYA'S POV_
We were back in the waiting room. I sat with Mnqobi and the girls. Right now I wanted to go home. Being here felt so scary. Sibo was pacing the floor clean before he sat next to me. His phone rang. He answered.
Sibo: "Zwe."
Zwe: "Shut down the power. All of it. Cameras and all. Now."
Sibo: "Haibo Zwe, what about the life supp-"
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The Royals: A Kings Heart
FantasyNkosinhle Mehluli Sikhosana is the Royal Heir of the Throne. He is known to be the most unattainable man known. Even though he takes the time to be around his citizens, he keeps a very far distance of communicating with anyone. With an army of bodyg...