Dance of the Gods

II

..."Perfect"... 

He was perfect. As we looked together of the edge of the world we saw him talking and walking with others whom we assumed were his friends. He had deep brown hair that looked as though it had been styled into a small mohawk, with a flick gathered at the top of his head. His eyes were the colour of the summer sky and they shone through the darkness of his hair. He was not too tall and not too lanky. His features were hard, like his body had been chiseled by one of the gods themselves, but also soft and relaxed. His smile made both Osoreme and my heart melt. He really looked like the perfect man placed on earth to tease the girls and impress the boys.

"Oh Maritae. He is so gorgeous. Too bad he is down there and you are destined to watch him grow old and shriveled for all his life before you are able to go down there on your own." I detected the obvious sarcasm in her voice.

Thanks Osoreme for ruining the moment.

"Osoreme, you know I have to go down there. I have to meet him for real. I will not be cursed with staying up here." I knew I could not simply stay here. How can you gaze upon the face of the most perfect man in all of your history and not try and go to see him. I knew at this thought I would have to try. 

"I'm going down there. Maybe not today, but one day I will see him. For real. And not even you, the Princess of Daeda will able to stop me from this path I have chosen." Wow, maybe I was being too dramatic with her. I could tell my face had grow stern and hard as she burst out laughing.

"Maritae, my sweet sister. You think I would stop you? Why if you hadn't found him first and it was I who had, you would have to be trying to stop me." She smiled at me and we walked back to the castle arm in arm giggling like 4 years olds about a boy whom we had never met.

A/N 

Hey yall, just a short update to pass the time. What will happen next. Do not worry if the progression is slow, I have ideas for drama and action. 

Farewell for now my friends. xx