Ikenna's bone arches as he walked towards his house only to enter and find it empty his things were gone from the place he had come to call him own since he completed turned fifteen. Ever since that day, years ago when a bride had been chosen for him everything had happened with a speed that left him feeling as though he was in trance.
He remembered how his father had spoken to him when he was preparing for his first battle. No amount of training and preparation was enough to prepare for the heat ware. However he braced up and went through with it and now he was a season warrior. Now he had another battle raging within him one he was ill prepared for. Suddenly he had to share a house with a stranger he contemplated sleeping on the cold floor in his old house, if the king find out there would be no end to the crises about what traditional rule he had dared to break.
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After giving her wedding clothes to nikita for washing, Ada emerged from the bathroom she stepped into their room and found the prince sitting on the bed. Suddenly she felt asked in her night clothes, her heart began to beat and pound at the knowledge of what would be expected of her in a few minutes. Why has she asked Nikita for a light clothes? She should have worn a thicker one and died from the heat.
Her mother had prepare her for this moment. She was to surrender without a thought for herself. She was to obey without questions because she held the fate of the next heir of afudo in the palm of her hands. Ada clutched her clothes and pull it higher above her chest only to reveal more of her body, what am I doing? She thought to herself as she stood at the door, half challenging her husband to devour her like he was expected to and half pleading for his patience as she fumbled with her errant clothes
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Ikenna saw fear in her eyes and said I guess you are tired he said