Born in the purple
Silver lining
The Coin
Steel blade
The Laughing coffin
The Coin
intro poem;
Into my heart's treasury I slipped a coin that time cannot take nor a thief purloin, Oh, better than the minting of a gold-crowned king is the safe-kept memory of a lovely thing.


Sparrow City

Sire! sire! old man barely breathing, he shout.'my lord. "what! a voice so dominant send a shiver down thru his spine. "Your! wife sire! he pause for moment. taking in heavy breath. "s—she about...! the king knew already before he could finished. the man run like never before.

Thud!!! the crown fell down. old man saw it roll through the wall and hit right corner. the old man with thin chain around his neck seem disingenuous that King ran out without properly hear what he had to say. This old man in black rag standoff uniquely among the king advisers. the chains from large to small represents field of study's. these were the wise man in the kingdom. He wore long chain. 

Maester! soft call by his left side.
here! he suggested. the little girl handed him a folded mail. he grab the mail and ask. "Did anyone saw you? he watch her closely. As she try to answer. he tap on her head. "Go now, I already know."
hmmm! murmured while reading it in silent. when he done, pressed down on his pocket. he swiftly turn around watching if their were anyone. Disappointed as he maybe on finding a soul it good.

My lady! the king push the door half way through. he saw her delightfully holding angelic baby. "come in! she spoke softly, she invites him in. he closed the door. "O'lord! behold, the promise is delivered! he shouts, holding the child up as the queen watch. the king fill up with enjoy.

"have you named him yet dear? king ask softly.
the queen turn to the opposite side, facing the wall. "I leave you the naming dear lord," she reply swiftly back turn. the king watch the child with out-most focus, nothing could distract him.
"A name, huh!!! the king murmured. he walk around with the child. the child rap around fur soften than anything you ever felt. the second lay is silk red cloth.

the king eyes brighten up, looking at the little boy blue eyes which resemble the king great-great grandfather. "I... your father name you "Ambrose" rejoice in forth coming. 
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        ambrose! she repeat. isn't that your>>! yes, the first king who created these land and build the very palace we stand," he interrupted.' Our will do great thing for this very fundamental. i hope to live that long to see it with my own eyes." 

"what are you saying, love! Queen yank herself in bed. "A you planning to pass the crown to him? she pause momentaril, watching his respond. the king eyes ignore her. stead he turn his head. "I know exactly what you're thinking right now," king continue. 'but, my brethren will stay at west by the hill until it called upon them. They're my blood after all...I don't want this kingdom to forget the house {Crassus} the name run for mile, each of the 13 kingdom three are recognizable by law and those 3 city control by my own fleet and bone."  

Queen Elsa!! a woman voice came outside the door. "Marry! you may enter," Elsa gave her a permission. the door crack as she push. Marry walk in and carrying jar and tower folded in left hand. "my queen it you bath time," marry annouse. 

"Gwa! the king made himself present. "my lord I__I didn't see you, forgive me," marry felt before him. "Don't be Marry...you're not stranger to me. remember you family serve mine for century."

"Get up on you feet marry dear! he order her in soft voice. warmth and friendly tone. 

      step!

            step!

                   step! 

thud!! small push on the door stolen his attention, on the other hand, thud sound woke up little Ambrose. hmph!! king stop and staredown on them, considering to take the child with him around the palaces. Elsa notice "No! her voice stop him from entering the room. "Marry will take care of baby Ambrose for now. you go and deal with kingdom affair."  

Along the hall, king looked like someone ate rotten fruit, a face pale moon the hallway. he was in deep thought. not recognizing over wedge by the corner. he clash into....
plink!
            clink!! a coin roll around. some fall across from him. and some fall on the king shoe. golden coin shines, it glimmering throughout the hall. "m—pardon me! he spoke and continued picking up and putting them in the silk cloth made hold. "who are you, boy? king pick up one coin. the young man rose up and saw it was the man himself. "your highness!!! mind, my insolent....punish me! he beg. king was intrigued by him. "what your name boy? king ask softly.

my name is Joseph."
© Enok Mayeny,
книга «Veil Nerd .2».
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