Her birthday had arrived and King Michael departed to his kingdom, the day before. He had gotten the news of his sisters disappearance but he did not make this known to leta. Leta felt low inside, a part of her wanted to tell King Michael that her birthday was today and not to leave her, but a part of her wanted for him to retrieve that information from her sister.
His emotion hidden alacrity in his departure made leta upset, to the point of need, to malice the king. However, the way he handled her moments that mother nature had blessed her with, she could not seem to find it in her to keep that feeling alive.
Back at King Michaels kingdom, his sister was not answering his calls, the same outcome of yesterday. He wondered why this always happened, why he had to choose between his sister and leta. She was fine the first time, she will be fine this time around, he thought.
A thought came to him and this seemed to settle his mind, maybe she went to ivory and Isaacs kingdom to become more acquainted with them. His sister was a friendly woman, as was shown with her interaction with leta. Often too friendly and so this was why the king was able to relax so easily with his idea of her whereabouts.
Lithia told him the people of checuria comes out at 10am, and that he needs to be there before then to have a silent and intimate moment with leta. They talked about how special this would be for her, as she loved her people as if they were her own children so why not above her kingdom? and that the view looking down at the blossom trees would make for a perfect day.
Lithia burst into leta's quarters. Her excitment for her sisters birthday could not contain her behind the door to wait for her to tell her to come in. This was only one of the reasons why she was excited, King Michael was here and the day that they both planned for her, she knew leta would love it and that it would keep her happy for many months to come.
Yesterday lithia told her what she was allowed to wear as their outing was not made for a dress, she needed leta to be comfortable. She was already dressed and sitting on her gold chaise, saddened by the thought her mind gave her. That lithia had forgotten her birthday as she did with hers.
Leta's habiliment consisted of a satin jumpsuit that reaches to her ankle. This satin material was of a silver glossy color, reflecting the light. The glossy satin material reflected by the light, adds to its poshness, though comfortable when worn. To her shoulder is the fine strap of the attire, leaving her arms bare. The overall form of her jumpsuit was inbetween form fitting and not so form fitting. The top area of her attire rested lazily on her chest, though not dipping too low to reveal her breast.
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Fantasy(NOT YET EDITED) In the kingdom of Checuria lived the queen who goes by the name of leta. This is the Latin translation of 'the hidden one'. Leta must be summoned on acts of great exigency, she is known as the hidden one because she can only be seen...
