Jenni
Furiously i stormed into Cassia's chambers demanding to know why she had poisoned the African King.
My plans to be his Queen were now null and void and all because of this dirty bitch. I knew he was fucking her regularly, so i couldn't understand what her reasoning for killing him would be. Didn't the empire need an alliance with him?
Victory was almost mine when i saw Jaliyah about to eat the food i had skillfully poisoned. Until the general interfered. Yet i didn't poison the kings meal nor the drink he consumed. I knew right then that another plot was at play, one i was not privy to
As i reached her chambers, I noticed no guards were stationed near her door as they normally were, which was odd, Still i charged in anyway. I growled ready to confront her but halted as shock stole my breath
There the senators prized daughter was; Hanging from the ceiling by her slim neck. Priceless diamonds glinted in the afternoon sun as her dead body swung leisurely from the cool breeze drifting through the open window
I looked around wondering if maybe this too was an assassination, yet nothing seemed out of place. Staring closer at her dead body I spied her chest held a small piece of parchment pinned onto her dress with one of her gaudy hair clips
It held two simple words
"I'm sorry"
My rage returned tenfold. I wanted to snatch it off her and tear it into tiny little pieces
I'm sorry?. I'm sorry?!!. this bratty bitch ruined all my plans for a better life in this hell hole and she takes the cowards way out with only two pathetic ass words!
I'M sorry, Yes so was i. So sorry i allowed her spoiled selfish ass to live long enough to ruin my plans
I ground my teeth, wanting to inflict damage on her already lifeless body, common sense told me that would not be smart so I turned away and quickly left before i could give in to my blood lust or be discovered. No one yet knew of her suicide i didn't need to be seen anywhere near her deceased body. They would gladly accuse me of killing the whore, evidence or not.
I sneakily fled back down the corridor, avoiding anyone i encountered until i reached the guaranteed safety of my chambers. Running my hand repeatably through my disheveled hair as I pacing uncontrollably, my mind racing ot think of a new solution to my woes
I needed to secure a better position and i was tired of waiting for the senator to make it happen. The African king was my surest bet, but now....
A idea sprang into my mind then, like an epiphany
The general
He would make one fine husband. I mused with a malicious smirk
Now that Cassia was dead i could maybe persuade him into the killing the Senator and taking his place...............................
Jaliyah
Holding my blade, hand crafted by Nubia's finest sword makers and gifted to me, by the king on my coronation day, i stalked back toward the senators chambers with murder on my mind and vengeance pounding through my heart
I was tired of betrayals. Tired of people i cared about being insensibly killed
The senator was a traitorous snake. Now an enemy to the Nubian Kingdom, and i would see his demise before i left this disgusting country
If war was to be had then so be it. for what they had done i would see this entire empire fall. After i killed the senator i would seek out an alliance with another powerful country and together we would conquer and kill them all
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For the Empire (BWWM/HISTORICAL)
Historical FictionAmazing Cover by ONYXVIXEN Jaliyah lived by only on rule Survive by any means necessary Growing up in the foster system of Detroit streets hardened her into a perfect emotionless soldier But when a betrayal by someone she never suspected unexpectedl...