A Slave's Plea

[Ty****]

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The Queen’s back arched in a most uncomfortable way

You barely noticed in time, as her body began to sway

Catching carefully in your strong and stable arms

Turning, you gently lay her down without any harm

She was still, yet you could still feel her heart beating

And upon your hand, you could feel her still breathing

Yet all of this did not stop the worry in your mind and heart

Your mind raced with what to do, but where to even start?

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If you called for the guards, you would surely be killed

You knew that whatever it was, it was beyond your skills

Before you could do anything, there was a knock upon the door.

“My Queen? Are you there?” you heard, and you quietly swore

You quickly cover up the Queen with a nearby soft sheet

Then you grab another as you carefully stumbled to your feet

You stride over to the door and open it to find the previous maid

She pushed past you and gasped as she saw where the Queen laid.

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“My Queen!” Ashley screamed, rushing over to where the Queen was

Finding her unresponsive, she turned and yelled “You’re the cause!”

“Guards!” Ashley exclaimed, her hand pointing straight at you

You wished deeply that there was something that you could do

You wanted to run, yet there was nowhere that you could go

A feeling began to form in your gut, somewhere down low

“Please, this isn't my fault, let me at least try to explain.

What reason would I have to do this? What would I gain?”

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Before you could say anything more, someone came through the door

Then there were strong, armored bodies holding you down to the floor

“Please! Ugh!” you started to say as you were punched and kicked 

“Enough!” The Queen’s powerful voice rang out, “I said QUIT IT!”

A blast of energy knocked the guards and you to the ground

Then the room went silent, there wasn't a even a single sound

“M-my Queen?!” a cautious and small voice could be heard

“Out! All of you!  And I said that I didn't want to be disturbed!”

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Quickly the guards got up and dragged you to your feet

Dragging you then to door, leaving behind the sheet

“Wait!” the Queen’s strong voice began to slightly waiver

“Leave him,” she ordered, “And find out who was his slaver”.

“Yes my Queen,” the guards both said in perfect unison

“My Queen…?” you asked, your green eyes wide with confusion

The guards bowed their heads and dropped you to the floor

Then they turned on their heel and made their way to the door

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The Queen then walked over to you, her face subtly smiling

“I knew you were special. So, the vision I had wasn't lying…”

“I don't understand…” you softly say in a near whisper

The Queen just smiled, before stating sharply, “Stand”.

You quickly stand up straight, waiting for her next command.

“Hmm…” the Queen hummed as she walked around you

“The vision wasn’t exactly clear as to what I should do…”

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“The vision?” you asked the Queen as she came back around

“The *** I experienced… It showed me a cure to be found.”
The Queen’s brown eyes now stared deeply into yours sharply

She then ran her hand through your hair, before grabbing it harshly

“For some reason, you are important, although I don't yet know why…”

“I am no one of any importance, yet for you I would gladly die.”

“Mhmm… Die, you won't have to do. But perhaps you may wish that you did.”

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End of Part 4 of a Queen’s Vision

 

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[Ti****]

Fun read. I’d love to donate my life for magic queen pleasure