Chapter 44 of 50

Prince Mhlengi

My Zulu King331 words~2 min read

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Prince Mhlengi

Simpletons!

I mere smile or greating and these concubines are already all over the place.

Pathetic!

They must think gaining flavour with me will result in gaining attention fron the so called king?

Hhm! Bayang'bhedela laba fazi! (these concubines must be joking)

What is this? She seem different... alert

She must know something that she shouldn't. It's in the eyes.

My smile convinces an entire Kingdom how can she have the same look that he has!

I despise him!

Him and his  father.

This all should have been mine!

I was stronger , I was the one who won the first battle, but what did father do?

He decided to exile me to a far away land to fight more battles. As if I couldn't see his motive.

By the time I returned, the young boy I had left had turned into a man. Who had earned the love of his parents and his people and  I only had the gratitude of protacting the same people that don't find it necessary to worship me like they do him.

I hate him.

I will find ways to break him and take what is rightfully mine.

I may have missed my chance years ago but with failure comes experience.

The rule of the jungle is survival of the fittest. I may have been a concubine's son and I had the disadvantaged of being born later then him but I had the most influence.

My time at the battle grounds and war thought me alot and created connections for me.

My brother may be in the ancestral land now but he left behind his sporn.

Who thinks he can tell me what to do?!

He must not know what I'm capable off.

A leopard never changes its spot, but for me I am a wolf in sheep's clothing that is waiting for the right opportunity to regain what has always meant to be mine

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