All rights to Marvel Comics. Stan Lee and Jack Kirby created the characters and storylines in the comics. I'm only writing down my own version of how Black Bolt and Medusa first fall in love. I don't own any of these charcters, settings, or main storyline.
Prologue
A woman's footsteps echoed as she rushed through the halls of the Royal Palace and into the Terrigen Lab, a bundle in her arms. Today was a special day for the whole city of Attilan, the birth of a new royal heir. Except that soon, the Inhumans would remember this day for another reason.
The woman, a nurse, felt the bundle in her arms move as the baby inside slowly awoke, opening his eyes, still somewhat agitated from his birth about an hour ago. His crystal blue eyes stared at the woman. The air around the nurse crackled as the baby became uneasy, searching for his mother.
"Now, now," reassured and cooed the woman.
Looking around, she found the baby's room and made her way there. When she opened the door, the room did not look like any nursery the usual person would make for their newborn. The baby's parents were geneticists whose goal were to create the most powerful Inhuman possible. The laboratory was very crowded and the nurse was barely able to make her way to the crib through all of the tubes. The little baby squirmed as he was put down to sleep. The nurse, an average Inhuman felt quite apprehensive next to the royal newborn. She had attended many royal birth and seen many unusual events occur due to the powerful genes the Royal Family held. While tucking in the blue-eyed baby, she felt a pressure build up in the room's atmosphere. Confused, she looked around the labratory to figure out the disturbance in the air. Not seeing anything out of the ordinary, she looked down when she felt the baby wrap his fingers around her index squeezing hard. She almost let out a yelp of pain but contained herself, afraid she would startle the infant. She managed to release her finger, which quickly bruised. This wasn't a surprise as the nurse expected this kind of strenght. Sighing, she ruefully stared at the baby.
The nurse turned around as a crowd entered the room.
"What is the status?" asked a tall and strong man, dominance radiating over his stature.
"His exposure to the Terrigen Mist has still not shown any signs of existence," answered a woman wearing a blouse, with an autorative voice. She looked wary and tired as the group made their way to the infant.
"Check his vitals for any prescience of unusual amount of electrostatic discharge," he ordered to the rest of the scientists.
Finally taking notice of the nurse, the tall man nodded to her bowed head.
"You are dismissed."
The sudden bubble of noise that entered the room made the baby uneasy. The scientists, of whom contained the baby's parents, the Royal Sovereigns, crowded around the crib, observing and taking notes. With his intelligent blue eyes, the royal heir studied the people surrounding him. One of the men took out some tools and examined the baby thoroughly, only distrubing the infant more. He plugged an instrument in his ear and shone a light in his eyes. A woman stuck a cold object into his gums which made the baby squirm and close his eyes in discomfort.
Not liking the interest and disturbances they brought, the baby started to thrash around, making it harder for the scientists to examine him.
A pop resonated around the room as a strong burst of energy slowly assimilated above the crib. Taken aback, some of the scientists stumbled back.
"Is this the kind of electrostatic discharge you were looking for?" exclaimed a man.
Agon Boltagon, head of the Council of Genetics, scurried to the atomizer in order to stabilise the energy molecules that had suddenly appeared. Rynda, his wife and director of the Prenatal Care Center, with the help of two of her collegues directed the energy to the atomizer with the proper instruments, trying desperatly to stabilise the force. If it were not to contained properly, it could cause serious damage.
"Someone calm him down!" cried out Agon Boltagon, as he noticed his son's wild movements.
Rynda made her way to the crib.
She never reached her baby.
The baby opened his mouth and let out a loud cry.
A quasi-sonic energy boom shattered everything in its path as it resonated from the baby's mouth. The labratory exploded as the accumulation of pure energy and electron particles were manipulated into becoming a blast so vast and destructive that it tore down half of the Terrigen Labratory. All of the crowd, except Rynda were explused from the blast. The Royal held on to one of the crib's legs as she was thrashed around by the blast.
Startled, the baby stopped crying at the shock of the sudden explosion. Still distrubed, crying, and completely put out, it opened its mouth again to cry. Before it could utter another sound, a hand covered his mouth. Rynda, bleeding from her ears, eyes, and mouth, tried containing any sound her child would make. She took him in her arms before crumbling to the floor and convulsing, a seizure almost dropping the baby.
"S-shh...I-it's al-al-r-right Bla-Blakagor," she spit out blood while trying to reassure the infant. The child, now more appeased, sniffed and cried silently and he embraced the warmth from his mother. After a few minutes, he managed to fall asleep, while Rynda lost conscious.
The explosion brought all the guards and the Council of Genetics to the remains of the labratory.
"Lord Agon! Lady Rynda!"
Agon Boltagon pushed away a debris that covered his chest and legs. He tried to stand up but quickly fell as he felt his bones and strength leave him. He lost conscious as help made their way to him and his wife, still holding on to their son.
That day, three Inhumans lost their life and the Royal Soveriegns were almost killed. However, that day, Agon and Rynda Boltagon discovered that they might have created a being with a power too great to manage. The Council made a decision.