Singra

my kingdom

"Welcome to Singra, we are a little kingdom under the rule of our beautiful queen and Dictator Kyanhata Shizua. We are a small kingdom near the oceans water; we treasure green turtles and thrive on tourist and businesses and small markets. We do a lot of fishing and ocean oils. Our queen is a Dictator and a crazy one at that but we never have to fear her or worry about her doing something psycho. Just keep her in festivals and parties and food and you never have to worry. She's only eighteen and runs a spiritual kingdom everything is done on religion. Right now she is probably working on some festival plans with her adviser. Let's go look." The reporter said as he entered the courtyard. I was looking at plans for this week's festival it's close to Christmas and we have an annual Christmas light festival with music, food stands, games, dress up contest and many more things. We always at the end of the festival light a huge Christmas tree. It's not that cold here since we are trophically located, but we do get a cold chill every now and then.

"Your highness my I have an interview with you I promise it want take long." The reporter looked at me with pleading eyes.

"Sure why not" I said while pointing to the color of sheers I wanted to hang

"Ok how did you become queen and do you enjoy it" he looked at me hoping for a good answer

"I become queen by my family, my father was a poor man and we lived in poor conditions. We moved here in hope of a better life and my uncle was king at the time and was stepping down to travel with his wife, and gave the thrown to my father. After a while when I turned thirteen my brothers co-ruled until they gave it to me at the age of sixteen. Although, my brother Rayin wanted to make sure I was prepared for the job so for two years he continued to rule as the figure but I did all the work. When I turned eighteen I was on my own and yes I love it." I said slightly sad from the past.

"Cool, do you have anything you want to say to your people" we said as if that was the end of our interview

"Just want to say I love you guys and we will get better. I will get better just have faith in me" I said to him. He asked a few more questions and I answered them. Rain, my counselor and advisor came to me and told me I had a fitting I had to get to. Rain is twenty one and he is so handsome. He was long black hair that goes down to his hips and his eyes were a blueish – purple. He is just so handsome and so tall he has to be at least six four. We walked to my room and sat there for a minute "Thank you for that I hate interviews" I whispered to him

"You're welcome Kya, I figured you didn't want to talk anymore so we came here." He said patting my head