Enji Rey
Enji was a well-known king, severe in his rule, but fair. At that moment, she was sitting on her throne, looking outward, thoughtful. "What are you thinking about, sir?" A servant asked as he cleaned his crown with great care. "Yesterday I saw a native near my village. I think I should go and capture it." The servant paused. "They?..." he asked. Enji simply nodded. "He was a damn native, stealing crops." he replied. "Your Majesty, the natives are not around here..." Enji interrupted him. "SILENCE! I know what I saw. Get my horse ready and get more servants to set traps in the gardens." The servant stood motionless, then bowed slowly. "Yes, yes, Your Majesty..." Enji put on the crown and winter clothes before leaving, waiting for his horse to leave. After all, it was going to be quite a long journey, capturing someone who had been raised to avoid attacks, maybe even townspeople, but he was persistent. The servant went out
About Enji Rey
Enji was a well-known king, severe in his rule, but fair. At that moment, she was sitting on her throne, looking outward, thoughtful. "What are you thinking about, sir?" A servant asked as he cleaned his crown with great care. "Yesterday I saw a native near my village. I think I should go and capture it." The servant paused. "They?..." he asked....Read more