17 - The Note

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Author's Note: Please don't forget to VOTE, Also expect grammatical errors and mistakes in general, I haven't Edited it yet.

Three and Half Years Later

The spartan army had just come back victorious from war with a neighboring country and tonight like every other night that such things happens there will be a big celebration.

Frona had lived in bliss all these years, she got married to Nicolaos, she tried to forget who she was or where she came from during all this time, she wanted to just be his woman.

The war between Athens and Sparta was drawing closer, it should have happened much earlier but the war was held off by Nicolaos time and time again.

Even if Nicolaos didn't tell her why the war was always pushed forward Frona knew deep down he wanted the peace and quiet they were enjoying to last longer.

She hated seeing him go to war as much as she hated seeing her brothers and father go to war.

She had earned the trust of Nicolaos soldiers and servants even Morpheus who was so strong headed became her close friend, she didn't want anyone of them to die, she wanted her one month old child in her belly to be born in a land of peace with all the people she loves by her side.

Frona wandered how she could actualize that dream, she had once tried to talk to Nicolaos about how much she hated him going to war but he wouldn't listen, he was blinded by the pain of losing his family to the extent that he felt all enemies if Sparta should be eliminated.

As Frona watched the celebration going on she smiled, she remembered when Nicolaos chose to be with her all those years ago, she remembered how his soldiers especially Morpheus didn't accept their relationship but now all those things are of the past, even Lias is now together with a soldier of the same age as her, she even have a son for him.

As for her and Nicolaos he only chose to take her a few months back when she turned eighteen, it was the happiest day of her life and she hoped his too.

"My love, how is our child doing? " A deep voice whispered beside Frona's ears, sending shivers down her spine, Nicolaos strong arms
wrapped around her waist, he pressed her back to his chest and she felt hot all over as his manly scent invaded her nostrils even her legs went weak, she had no self control went it came to this man and he knew it "Our child is doing okay, Now let me go, We are in public?" Nicolaos didn't seem to care as he nibbed her ears, he knew that was one of her weak spot but he did it anyway.

"You are being too shameless" she hissed and bit at her lower lips so as to prevent herself from moaning out in public, she was grateful that the soldiers were too busy celebrating to notice them.

"You make me shameless" He said and she blushed, she wanted to stamped her feet on his right feet in other to cause some damage but he was faster and moved his leg away while laughing at her.

Frona turned backwards so that she could scold Nicolaos face to face, the moment she turned back their lips met and Nicolaos being who he was took advantage of the situation.

Frona could never get use to his kisses, it always felt like the first time they kissed, it was breathtaking, passionate, toxic and hot, she could never get enough, she wanted more, she was going to get as much of him as she could get tonight because it might be their last night together, she didn't even notice as a tear fell down her left eye and even as Nicolaos wanted to extricate himself from her lips and enquire what was wrong he couldn't because Frona fingers that were caressing his long black hair suddenly pressed his head forward and crashed their almost separated lips back together.

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