Mystery of Natasha Adirohja In Relation To Firobanzir The Great.

8: Off to Middle Antarica

   Prince Denning and Natasha had left the ranch once again and went back towards the main palace building. Natasha however forced the bitter intimacy imaginations out of her head and overwhelms herself of the good time she spent with the Prince at the ranch, just in the middle of her thoughts, she got interrupted,
"Would you like to go with me to see the occean?"
"We want to import some equipments to the kingdom?"
"Yes" she said gently.
"Then that's good" he replied.  He calls for Antonio, the head captain of the Banzian ship, " Natasha will be coming with us now, hope the ships are prepared  at the ports?" He asked, "yes my prince". Prince Denning's face rather looked rather more serious than his previous day's jovial face, he unimaginably looked mysteriously stunning in his official black tuxedo with his pope collar bottonned shirt, he had only bottonned it to the middle of his chest, hereby revealing a part of his skin, he suddenly looked at Natasha, "let's go" he said smartly. There was a sharp pinch into her tommy when he looked sharply into her eyes, it was in such a way that read no meaning to him but a lot more to her, in such way that made her feet suddenly lose its strength. She instantly develops a feeling of wearyness around him after their adventure at the ranch, but she proceeded to walk to the direction of the seaports.
   On getting there, Prince Denning  is relieved that the ships are ready for movements. He enters the passenger ship with Antonio and Natasha. Antonio though who should be driving the ship was however relieved of duties to stay with Prince Denning based on the Prince's interests. With the anchor being removed, the ship begins moving. It was Natasha's first time of being in a ship and it's experience was marking a slow turn on her, seeing the wide ocean looked like being in the middle of the heavenlies, she wasn't really a scared type, any event is an adventurous one despite even deadly.
   Suddenly Prince Denning walked up to her, having studied her countenance previous minutes before, he smiles " what's going on in that tiny mind of yours?" He looks to her face jovially, she froze at the expression on his face" never been on a ship before, it's amazing", she said. "I've sent a message to your father that you came on the ship with me, in case he'll be troubled". Just then the ship was almost approaching the Arctic ocean. "We'll be on a three days journey, passing through the Arctic ocean, our journey isn't all that long, sure you're hungry?" He asked. "Quite I am right?" she replied looking tired. Prince Denning, looked compasionately into her eyes, and patted her shoulders  gently.
   He directed her to walk up to Antonio in the cabin for some sandwich. Antonio responded to this plight, and there was more than enough sandwich in the cabin, Mrs. Magaret had previously informed the maidens to stock up each of the cabin with upkeep necessities.
   Prince Denning rested on the railings of the ship roof. Observing another ship along the arctic's, he observed a lady who seemed to be ruminating desperately telling by the  appearance of her countenance. Her dressing was like one from the royalties, her shape was perfectly enchanting, as his ship approached the Arctics, he noticed she wore a necklace, which looked like one that had once been in his possession from the Banzir, it was highly customized and he perfectly recognizes it's identity. Just like a flash, he saw her face, it was Nadesh.
   The feeling of total possession of her hits all over him somehow unknowingly and just immediately he imagines that they could just have one more chance to reunite the kingdoms affairs just for one last  moment of mutual affection.

   Natasha finished eating her sandwiches from the cabin and comes out to meet Denning, as she came out, she observed the's Prince's facial distraction towards a lady sighted in the other ship along the Arctics. She had never seen him look at any lady that way if at all she could imagine one. The thought of him having the weakness to fall in love with someone deteroriated her humor. She had learnt about his interest in the Duchess of Firofines and the battle at Terek.
   Sadly a cloud of bitterness envelopes her head.  Antonio came close by. He watched Natasha's demeanor, wondering what might be wrong, he traced the reason behind her countenance to Prince Denning's facial distraction towards the lady he sights  at the other side of the ocean, Antonio silently thought to himself if she was imagining to be bethrothed to the Prince at her little age. He pondered within himself mockingingly. Just before Antonio could say Jack, Natasha had slid into the ocean. "What!" Antonio said in shock.
   Prince Denning hadn't noticed this as he was still engrossed in his sweet bitter assumptions of himself and Nadesh, it took him a long period to realize there was  ripples in the water. He turned back depicting, "where  is Natasha?" He asked Antonio. "She sh sh, she said into the ocean". "What!" Prince Denning barked with an unbelievable smirk. Natasha began screaming for help desperately as she started drowning, the sound of her tiny scream was  heard so real and of so much energy. Prince Denning jumped into the ocean and swims right towards her, Antonio quickly ran down a flexible latex ladder through the body of the ship, Prince Denning looked at him disgust and shouts at him to run down the staircase door, he swims back towards the ship holding the young girl who had already passed out,  he climbed unto the ship  and rendered a mouth to mouth resuscitation. She revived to his gladness, but the revival unfortunately lasted  untill she finally passed away fiveteen minutes later.
   "Natasha"! He said, "Natasha!" He shouted, "Natasha!!!" He screamed. Antonio  communicates to the carrier ships to take a return back to the Banzir,  tragedy had struck.