Lessons and executions
Disclaimer: I sadly don't own these characters except for Jefferg of course.
Every morning Morpheus gives our dream child a flying lesson. This morning is different. I strut down the hall way to the execution room. The guards fallow ten paces behind me I hear the clicks of their shoes on the slick tile floors. We finally arrive to the execution room, I sit on my throne and say in a booming queenly voice," this man was caught by myself stealing a jewel from the castle. Is there anything you would like to say about this crime you made?"
" My queen. My family is very poor. We needed the money. We are in debt." He pleaded.
" I have decided that he shall be executed. Off with his head."
" No please I didn't mean any harm!" He screamed as the guards put his tree like head down on the heart shaped table. The captain of the guards grabs his sword and saws off the victims head, I wince as the green slime oozes out. I stand once the head is removed. Everyone else stands and bows as I walk out of the room and back to the nursery. I find Morpheus there. He walks towards me.
" Hello luv. How was the execution?" He says kissing my head,"Sorry I couldn't attend. A certain queen wants me to make the nursery."
" It looks beautiful in here. The execution was normal. I needed you this time." I wince.
" Why would a strong, confident, beautiful queen need a dashing king like me for?"
" He stole it for his family. I can't imagine what I would do for us."
" Awe luv. It's okay we don't need to worry about these things." He wrapped me in his arms and wings the only thing separating us are our clothes and my baby bump. I inhale the scent of licorice and tobacco. He was smoking his hookah again. On our wedding night I tried to smoke it. But Morpheus named it and wouldn't let me. " Jefferg is my prized possession only I can smoke it!" Suppressing a giggle, I closed my eyes and kept drinking in his scent and warmth.
Authors note: longer chapter yay!!!
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