Chapter 15-Stroll.

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T'Challa had lead you out the door and had intertwined your hands together in advance. The Wakandan  heat blowing at your face and hair.

People gathered at the sight of you two. Cheers here and there for now the King had may found a Queen.

A boy stopped you in your tracks by sticking out an torch that hasn't been burnt yet. While he stood in front of you, three Wakandan guards came to your safety. "Wait!" You blurted. "Let the kid speak before attacking."

The boy put down the torch with a sorrow face. "I only wanted the new Queen to light my torch for me." He mumbled. You looked up at T'Challa, who had a unreadable expression.

Queen. You thought as you kindly swished your hand over the torch, fire lighting up the torch. The boy thanked you with a gigantic smile, then he ran off to a group of other friends, one girl and three boys. This reminded you of your childhood.

You came to a place where the Black Panther took on challenges. It was a spacious clear blue pool with a light brown wall, enough for about fifty mountain goats to live on.

You got the idea to create a dragon in the water but stopped yourself again. T'Challa pushed you in playfully. You were soaked. Everyone else laughed with you, not at you. You put on your game face and splashed him with three water balls.

Laughing a deep laugh, T'Challa jumped in with you. Fun and games continued as people messed around in the pool, also wary of the waterfall at the end.

"King T'Challa!" A deep male voice boomed from a distance. You both got a towel from a crowd member and travelled to the place where T'Challa was called.

There was the silhouette of a man, who grew closer each step. T'Challa pushed you behind him and into the crowd. He pushed a hand up and down in the air, ordering you to stay where you were.

The man had a quif of dreadlocks on his head. He wore a blue coat with a black sleeveless jacket underneath. He was carrying a green duffle bag, which he threw to T'Challa.

He got down on his knees and opened the bag, everyone got closer to see what was in there. It was Klaue, dead?! You heard everyone gasp.

"Who are you?" T'Challa said through clenched teeth. The man smirked.

"I am Erik Killmonger. And i challenge you, king T'Challa."

T'Challa got up and hugged you before excepting the challenge.

"I accept your challenge." He announced. All the gasps of the crowd got louder.

You were scared for him, you felt like everything was going to come crashing down.

Or worse, lose him....

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