An Ancient Love Affair:An Apollo Love Story

Lessons for the "Rightful Heir"

        Here I was sitting with my new, quite bland teacher. Let's just say that ever since I became the new heir to the throne of Mecedonia I have to had to take these boring lessons from an apparent genius. Well to me this genius is boring me to death with political affairs of the country and how our country is supposed to be ran by a true and good leader. I mean I'd prefer to be spending my time playing with Alex instead of these boring classes with a genius. I mean he is a genius but I mean I am a child and I need freedom. Freedom to experience the world on my own. To do what I want. Unlike my brother who get's more freedom now than I do. Ever since the feast my mother has been super proud of me for becoming the new queen's closest confidante. But, she has also been furious with my father due to him taking away Alex's throne. Let's just that ended with an argument to go down in history.

"You are the King of Macedonia and Alexander is your son!  He is the rightful heir to the throne! His sister is not ready to be the heir to the throne! She has not been properly trained like Alexander has!" my mother explained. "Hold your tongue woman for you are right on two things Alexander is my son and I am KING of Macedonia so you best should learn your place! My lady for you are not queen anymore!" Let's just say I was eavesdropping on my father and mother fighting like they always do on nights like these. There was a pregnant pause."Also, my lady it is best you learn that your daughter in soon to be having more weight on her shoulders then she realizes. The last thing she needs is her pesky mother who needs to learn that if my daughter was born first I would have made her the true RIGHTFUL HEIR to throne of Macedona," my father explained." I could literally hear my mother seething in the inside after what my father said. I heard my father's billowing footsteps leave the room and that was the end of the argument.

        So let's just say that my mother has been on more vengeful streak to take down the king as well so she can rule herself or let Alexander rule if he feels ready to rule a country on his own. But, as I sit here I realize that I am so different from my brother from my brother and father it's as if my father and brother are my adopted family or something. The only resemblance I see is to my mother and that is it. If it wasn't for my similarity to my mother I would have considered myself adopted. But, I know deep down that there is something missing from my life something I can't reach or see but I know it is there.  I know one day in the future I will find out what that missing piece is in my life.