The Royals: A Kings Heart

Chapter 123

SASA'S POV_

I woke up, feeling a tongue on my neck. I knew it was him.

Me: "Nkosinhle." I opened my eyes. But this was not Nkosinhle. This was a cat. A large white furred cat. I sat up, staring at it. What was a cat doing here? Who else could turn into a cat in this palace, people of God? The door opened, Nkosi walking in.

Nkosi: "What's wrong? You called for me."

Me: "Uhm, who's this?" He stared at the cat.

Nkosi: "Glacivory."

Me: "Who's tha- I've never met a Glacivory. Why is she in my bed?"

Nkosi: "Baby, she's not human. It's Amahle's cat." I breathed in relief.

Me: "I thought someone snuck into my bed Nkosi." He laughed, climbing on the bed.

Nkosi: "I wonder how she got in here, she never leaves Amahle's room."

Me: "And she's huge." I brushed the fur, the cat purred.

Nkosi: "She definitely likes you."

Me: "Does she like you?"

Nkosi: "Not much, no."

Me: "Why? What did you do to her?"

Nkosi: "Nothing. We're in the same feline but different species." I cuddled the cat, brushing her head. "Must be nice." I giggled.

Me: "Come baby, let me brush you too."

Nkosi: "So that she hates me even more? No thanks." I laughed.

Me: "What have you been up to this morning?"

Nkosi: "I'm painting with father. We came back from the woods two hours ago."

Me: "Oh that's lovely. I need to get up and bath."

Nkosi: "There's some dresses here for you. Remember the tailor took your measurements the last time we were here."

Me: "They made me dresses?"

Nkosi: "Yes. That's their job my love."

Me: "Their dresses are always so elegant baby."

Nkosi: "There's a few for house wearing surely."

Me: "Okay. I'm excited though. Let me get up. Please take Glacivory to her mommy."

Nkosi: "She'll make her way the same way she decided to come in here. Let me run your bath." He got up, going to the bathroom. I got out of bed, putting on my dress.

Me: "Come little angel." I picked her up, walking out to Amahle's room. I knocked on her door.

Ama: "Come in." I walked in. "There you are. I've been wondering why you're not around, it's your feeding time. Hi mommy."

Me: "I woke up to her in my bed. How did she get in?"

Ama: "I taught her how to pull a door handle." I laughed. "She's hungry." She got out of bed, fetching the cat food from her cupboard. "How Are you feeling?"

Me: "So much better. I had tea earlier. I feel amazing."

Ama: "That's good. Have you spoken to Zimmy?"

Me: "I'm going to call her just now. She must be so stressed shame."

Ama: "Well, she's not alone in her situation."

Me: "What situation?" She smiled, pouring the food in her cat's bowl. "Amahle?"

Ama: "Ask Nkosi." I didn't even wait or ask. I went back to my room, Nkosi in our bathroom.