Amoni was know as a dancer and beautiful singer
Amoni !!! was respected by all both immortal and mortal she was not just a goddess, but a woman,The world saw her as a perfect goddess admired by all, For every compliment she received, there was a reminder of the blessing that controlled her existence. Her beauty was both a gift and blessing, and she had learned to embrace the loneliness that came with it.
The day she met Iyango was unlike any other. It was a sunny afternoon, and the sun cast a golden glow over the village. Amoni had just finished walking through the market, her usual route, when she spotted him dancing, Iyango a young man with striking features, was standing by a stall, looking at the colorful fabrics on display. His deep brown eyes caught hers, and for the briefest moment, everything seemed to stop Iyango. iyango was a son of a prestigious Amogugu family, was known throughout the village for his charm and kind-hearted nature. He was well-liked, humble despite his family's wealth, and had a reputation for being caring and compassionate. Amoni had heard of him many times before, but she had never taken the time to truly see him , but Today was her lucky day.
Their eyes met, and something unspoken passed between them. Iyango was entranced by her, drawn to her mysterious aura. He had seen many beautiful women in his life, but none as captivating as Amoni. Her beauty wasn't just physical; there was an similar between him and her ,a depth that called to him. He couldn't explain it, but he knew in that instant that he wanted to know her.
Amoni, on the other hand, wasn't accustomed to such direct attention, Most men were too intimidated by her to approach, too fascinated by her to see the person beneath the surface. But Iyango was different. His gaze was warm, genuine, and unafraid.
"Excuse me," Iyango said, his voice sound as soft as a warm pillow "You're Amoni, aren't you? , Amoni stared at him as someone that have seen a ghost,!!! but iyango was still waiting for her response, Amoni look into hiis eyes and responded quietly with a smile on her face.
"I am Amoni," she replied, her voice steady but cautious. "And you are?"
"Iyango. I come from the Amogugu family. I hope I'm not disturbing you," he said with a smile, though he couldn't hide the glimmer of curiosity in his eyes.
Iyango was still admire the God creatures . His family was powerful, and with power came a dangerous web of politics and intrigue. But there was something about her, something that made his heart beat faster, something he hadn't felt in a long time.
"No, you're not disturbing me," she said, after a moment of silence. "It's... just rare for someone to approach me like this."
Iyango smiled, and his eyes seemed to shine brighter. "I've always believed that the most interesting people are the ones who don't seek attention. You have a quiet grace about you, Amoni. It's... mesmerizing."
Amoni felt so happy with iyango.She had built walls around her heart, she was afraid iyango might not accept him,But Iyango's presence made her feel something she hadn't felt in years:
For the first time in a long while, Amoni allowed herself to be vulnerable.
Some days after Amoni and Iyango relationships being stronger, people admire the relationship, Amoni felt a connection with him, something deep and unexplainable. Iyango was unlike anyone she had ever met. His curiosity wasn't superficial, and he didn't judge her based on appearances. He listened, really listened to her, something most people never bothered to do.
But little did Amoni know, Iyango was about to become more than just a friend in her life. His arrival would stir the long-buried loneliness of her, and soon, the serpent inside her would begin to wake.