Her

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“You’re existence in this world is not planned, I never wanted to have a daughter and indeed it was granted for how many years, but then you came… unexpectedly, unpredictable. It was a shame that your mother have died giving birth to you, she was one of my favourite wives, that adds to my rage, I want to kill you at the moment I have confirmed that you are a girl… but instead of killing a beautiful infant, I ended up killing all the people who attend to your birth, I kill them all… because the moment I laid my eyes on that pitiful infant, instead of crying for a sense of danger, the little you… the infant you .. Xeihlaize my angel… you smiled at me, you keep giggling while reaching your little arms to me… it’s like you are demanding me to hold you. All infant or even children cries when they sense my presence, that’s how powerful I am, that even a young Innocent souls are scared of me. Even all your brothers before you, they muster a year of courage… before they could utter a word to my presence. That is why I have fallen to deep thinking, when I’m looking at that infant… why is she giggling? Is she not afraid of me… with that thought…I felt… something… deep down in my heart… it felt strange… I have meet a lot of women, at all types in this life time… but I never felt this strange. I remember stretching out my index finger to you, while doing so… I felt a little… scared, hmm… I am a man without fear, once a fearless warrior who build this huge empire to its prime and fear was never a word to me, but why did I felt that on that infant…foolish it is but I feel scared of what she will do to my index finger as I reach it out to her… will she bite it? Will she spite on it? But then your soft little hands hold my index finger… like it was something precious to you… something you wouldn’t like to share with anyone else… you hold it… like you are protecting it… and don’t you know what’s more funny my angel?... I really did feel protected when your little hand hold me that way… how did a fragile female infant make me feel that way… at that moment I held you in my arms, you are one of your other siblings that I hold in my arms after birth… the difference is.. I hold you more carefully, more protectively … because you are a girl, I still remember the ministers face when they saw me holding you, like a … fragile treasure… hmm… they could not believe their eyes… so don’t cry.. don’t let anyone in this world make you cry or see you cry… because you are my angel… no one dares to mess up with my angel or they mess up with their life… don’t let them see you cry… instead… let them cry.. ha-ha-“ A 4yrs.old little kid would never understand whatever her father have just said, because she is still innocent, all I understand that time is to Never let other see me cry, instead.. I will make them cry. I stood up from the ground where my brothers have tipped me off a while ago, they are certainly bullying me, because I am weak, I am a girl and because I could not understand what are they training for. I stand up, removing the dirt in my dress and grabbed my father’s sword while running towards the brothers who bullied me. No one dares to mess up with me or they die.

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