《Other Worldly - Magi Fanfiction》Chapter 51 - Queen Worthy
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"Hey it's King Sinbad and his eight generals!" people cried from below. A sea serpent had made an appearance, so it was time for them to make there's. Well I guess ours. Sin wanted me to be by his side for this. Of course it was a simple enough request for me to oblige. Yet I felt awkward the standing with them all as the citizens looked on. That was once me, now I'm up here next to their king nd generals.
I had done nothing to deserve to be there, or to be their queen, well besides being in love with that purple haired doofus. Now those who knew me from the orphanage or even knew about what I did and who I was gladly accepted me to be their queen. I would be called such whenever I would run I to some on the street. The other part, which was the majority of the citizens, was hesitant to let me be their queen. For all they knew I was some gold digging bitch that didn't two shit about the country.
I couldn't handle forcing that upon them, and felt awkward already standing next to their king. I took a single step back, keeping my arms around myself, grasping onto my sleeves. Sin glanced over at me, noticing how awkward I was being. I gave him a false, reassuring smile, which he saw right through. He gave me a true one nd pulled me close with an alarm around my waist. "There's nothing to be scared of," Sin assured me, pulling me into his chest. Locking me in, under his chin and within his arms. He raised one arm to wave at his country, and I timidly did the same.
Instead of holding the show off any longer, he sent out Marsrur and Ja'far . The crowd was rapture in the fight, while I the crowd. That's when I noticed something, a child walking closer and closer to danger, while the mother was fearfully trying to get them back. I couldn't watch this struggle and quickly mo Ed into action. Most people, Sin included, didn't notice my movement as I swiftly made my way down the cliff. Suddenly the entire rock face shook, due to Masrur slamming the Sea serpent into the Rocky edge.
Rocks shook loose and plummeted to the ground. This made me decent all the more dangerous. But it happened again and again. This nicked more and more rock loose of their previously embedded locations. The kid froze, realizing the danger they had put themselves into. I was just a but at the ground when one of the larger clumps of dirt and rock was headed right towards the child. Screw my own safety, that kid needed to be protected.
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I threw myself off the Wal and towards the kid. I pulled him into my arms and summoned a borg right as the rocks shattered on it. The child was shaking in my arms, crying, but too scared for words. "Hey, it's alright," I assured him, picking him up with ease. The rocks had stopped falling. Matter of fact the thing was dead now, and all eyes were on me. I grimaced, feeling awkward as I brought the kid over to the mother.
"Thank you," the woman cried, taking the child from my arms and checking him for any scrapes or bruises.
I was relieved to see he was back where he belonged. That did ignore the fact of how he got away from there in the first place. "You should really keep a better eye on your kid," I told her, earning a gasp from all those who heard, and murmurs spread out through the crowd. Hey, they were all thinking it.
The woman looked up at me with confusion. "This isn't my kid, I found him crying for his parents," she explained, "I was trying to help him find his parents when he ran off." I was shocked by this, and I thought she was bad.
"Well sure changes thing," I sighed, "Sorry for accusing you. But I can take over looking for his parents from here." I assure her with a smile. She gave me a great full smile and sat the kid down between us. People had quickly lost interest and were heading out to prepaired for the festival. I crouched down infront if the boy, trying to look less threatening. "I'm Audria, what's you're name?" I asked the kid, hopping to put him at ease.
"Jaz," he mumbled, while pulling his shirt up and over his mouth. This kid couldn't be over five years old. What kind of parents would just leave him alone.
I gave him a bright smile. "Well Jaz, I'm gonna help you find your parents," I assured him. Behind me I heard a bunch of rush footsteps rushing to me.
"Ady are you okay?" Sin asked, helping me to stand. He looked extremely worried. I just rolled my eyes and let him look me over for no existant injuries.
"I'm fine," I scoffed, lightly pushing him away from me. "I just gotta find Jaz's parents," I informed them, setting a comforting hand on the kids head. After a good long search I found his parents, drinking. After sharing my two cents about his bad of parents they were I went on my way.
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I didn't make it far before I had many small arms wrap around my legs. "Miss Audi!" children's voices cried. I smiled down at most of the orphanage around my legs.
"Hey all of you, did you all run away from your supervisor?" I asked, kneeling down to be level with the group.
"But you're right here," said Alin, the oldest of the group. I gave him a knowing looking.
"Well you are right with that, but only for tonight," I agreed to being with them for the night. Let's say the only other time I had been that alert had been in the midst of battle. Ten children can really keep you busy.
All preparations had finished and the festival was starting. " Want me to run through it one more time, or do you all think you got it?" I asked them with a smile. They had asked me to teach them a dance, which was way easier to get them behave then usher them all jot to collectively destroy everything.
"I think I can take over from here Ad," Mei said as she approached. Everyone knew I was with the children which was a worry to no one. I gave her a tired smile, glad it was over, but still glad I did it.
"I wanna to this again at some point, it's fun to be around this munchkins," I told her, ruffling up two of the kid's hair much to their displeasure.
Mei smiled and gave me a quick friend hug. "Any time," she agreed with it, "Now go, he's probably worried about you." She teamed me. I rolled my eyes at her antics.
The party was quick to start and was well on it's way by the time I made it to where Sin and our friends were always at. "Audria!" Pisti greeted me over enthusiastically. I smiled and walked over to her and Yam. I was surprised to find a third person there, Dunya.
"You've had a busy day," Yam commented as I sat down between her and Dunya. I couldn't say anything before a set if arm came and picked me up.
I let out a scream laughing knowing perfectly well who it was. "Sin put me down," I begged, unease about the fect I didn't know which way was up or down.
"Never," he laughed, probably already a little drunk. I didn't need to put up much of a fight for him to oblige. He sat me on the railing looking over the country. "Isn't it beautiful," he asked, hoping up to sit next to me.
"Yeah, you are," I sighed, turning my attention to him, brushing some purple out of his face. He grabbed my hand before I could bring it back to my side.
He held it close to his face, "That's my line," he laughed before kissing my hand. I rolled my eye, and sat on both my hands, swinging my legs in the open air.
"It is though," I whispered in agreement. I could feel his gaze shift to my on him. "You've made a beautiful kingdom Sin." I looked over at him and gave him a smile.
"Well I'm glad, cause I made it for us," he confessed skooching closer to me. I rolled my eyes, wondering where this conversation was going.
"I could gather from the name," I teased him, resorting to my default mode. "But what are you doing?" I questioned his behavior, "Are you going to propose to me again?"
It was his turn to roll his eyes as we got closer. "What if I am?" he asked, is resting our foreheads together. "I know I'll get the answer I want."
"You sure about that?" I asked in a voice lower than a whisper.
He closed the short distance between us and gave me a sweet little kiss. "Yea," he breathed out as the entire island filled with cheers, scaring us both out of the moment. I starred out at the crowd completely horrified, gripping the railing tighter than before.
"Long live King Sinbad and Queen Audria!" the island cried in unison. My mood took a complete on eighty. I looked up at Sin to find a wide smile on his face. The king turned to look at me to find my face in a way you would find on a mother who had just heard her child speak for the first time.
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