The Concubine (Final Version)

"I'll do anything for you your Majesty" She said with cheeks stained tears, her lips are plump, red as the berries that grew in the palace Garden, her eyes were begging, desperate for attention, her hair disheveled and wet from the pouring rain but even amidst this she still looks beautiful,
even though she's kneeling down on the ground covered in mud and blood she still looks so beautiful.
"Anything?" Roshanne asked her touching her wounded and bruised cheeks. Her lips are trembling either from the cold or the fear she felt, she nods her head vigorously and held unto her soaked dress. Roshanne looked at the poor sinners eyes, behind those deep green eyes hides a raging flame that will scotch everyone on it's path, a beast that lies beneath the flesh of that woman waiting to be tamed by someone who's worthy
"Then kiss my feet." She commanded testing her, she didn't even hesitate to lower herself to kiss her feet, but before her lips could touch her feet she moved it away.

"Stop, I changed my mind." She stated breathing heavily. Dae remained kneeling on the ground waiting for her command, she crouched down to be level with her. She could still see the fire burning, and she didn't care if she got burned, she have been kissed by the flame and no matter how painful it is she still can't get enough of it.

"Come here and kiss me, show me that you meant what you said." She closed her eyes and kissed Dae on her lips for a fleeting moment before she opened her eyes again

"kill my father for me. Kill the king for me and I promise you that I shall give you everything, I will make the world kneel at your feet make everyone worship you, just give me my father's head."

Love comes both with pleasure and pain, of gain and sacrifice. Loves sometimes brings light or darkness, it sometimes give life or deliver death. For love is the same as death, nothing is above nor below it.