Olive - part 1
"I'm olive, future queen of Armenia,and daughter of the queen of the north and king of the south,oh and in case you are wondering i got no siblings, boring life right?"
"But nobody thinks that, after all,i am the daughter of a noble and future queen of Armenia..
I knew my life was lacking something and i didn't even what it was until I met it,him i mean."
"Yep until I met him,the love of my life,mi amor".
Wondering how i even got to this part in life,me a mother who would have imagined. "
"As you know Armenia has been in existence for decades now, formally known as the name halai before the merger with the tarjabs happened."
"Oh,it broke my heart,that merger, made me realise that nothing lasts forever not even a great nation, even though it is actually doing much better now,at least the war has ended.."
"You know the war was the reason i was sent here;your mother ought to have told you all this;
i looked at the little girl sitting next to me her eyes focused, her ears erect listening attentively her back not even resting on the chair behind her.
I don't even know why I was telling her all this maybe because i was bored..
I sipped my tea and cleared my throat, pointing towards her tea,indicating that she should take a sip too,she elegantly reached for the tea cup with her tender hands and took a sip making a little slurping sound and dropping it back on the saucer.
I was still wondering why her mother trained her in a royal manner,"alan"by name from generation to generation are trained to serve the queens and the future queen of Armenia and there was my unborn daughter's alan sitting opposite me in the indoor patio and me telling her my story..
I tried to brush my thoughts aside but i couldn't help but wonder if it was because she was also the daughter of alex,
Alex and 'alice- which is my alan, their story goes a long way,i wonder if i would have enough time to tell it all, but the benefit of being a princess and a powerful elemental is that i can stretch the day no matter how long i wanted and nobody knowing because it would just look like a normal day to them.
I pressed a sensory bottom on the side of my chair which allowed us to face the beautiful clear sky outside..
"But how did all those things happen without any one knowing?, she asked in a curious way.
I smiled as if expecting that very same question;
"rest your back because for this story i would have to take you three years back"...
She rested her back fully, i took another sip of my tea cleared my throat and began...
