Queen of the Dragons
Chapter VII: Planning
By: Michelle
Mei Pieh sat in the corner of her cell. Slowly the door opened and two servant dragons and a guard walked in. One servant held a pink and azure kimono dress. The other held a bowl of water and soap, perfumes, and makeup.
"His Majesty awaited to have dinner with you." The guard bowed to her.
What did he want with her? She wanted nothing to do with him. "Tell him, I do NOT want to have dinner with him."
The guard was shock, as well as the two servants.
"As...as you wish."
The guard left the room to tell the Dragon Lord of her response. The two servants never left the room. They knew. A few minutes later the Dragon Lord came in. He was furious when he saw her unfit for his plans.
The Dragon Lord turned to his servants. "Have her prepared for our dinner."
Mei Pieh stood up. "NO. NO, I will NOT have dinner with you."
"YOU WILL." Dragon Lord looked at her hard. He scared her and he knew it.
"NO." She began to protest, but the fear began to make her back down. "I don't want to eat dinner with you."
Dragon Lord grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him. "YOU WILL HAVE DINNER WITH ME." He let her go. He knew she would listen now, but he like how protesty she was. She was defiantly a stubborn one. "Now, get ready."
She placed her hand the spot he grabbed her arm and watched him leave. He had bruised her with just a grasp. In fear, she decided it would be best to do what he said.
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Raphael and Leonardo skipped rocks across the small pond near the farm house.
"Hey, Leo." Raphael asked his older brother. "Do you think the president is really going to destroy the city?"
"Yeah." Leonardo respond depressed.
"I wish he wouldn't. I love the city." Raphael thought for a moment. "Do you think that story about the dragon is true."
"I'm not sure, but were turtles. Maybe anything is possible."
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Mei Pieh looked at herself in a mirror on of the servants brought. She hated how she looked. This wasn't her; this was an impostor.
For the first time, she could see how skinny she looked. She looked sick. Even with the eye makeup, her eyes still had black bags under them.
She looked at the dress she was in. She wasn't used to wearing clothing. She only wore a robe. She kind of liked the kimono dress though. It was made of the softest silk she ever felt. She liked the colors too; it's light blue and light pink. The blue matched the new eye makeup she was given.
She looked at herself again. This wasn't her. This was the Dragon Lord's prize.
Chapter VII: Planning
By: Michelle
Mei Pieh sat in the corner of her cell. Slowly the door opened and two servant dragons and a guard walked in. One servant held a pink and azure kimono dress. The other held a bowl of water and soap, perfumes, and makeup.
"His Majesty awaited to have dinner with you." The guard bowed to her.
What did he want with her? She wanted nothing to do with him. "Tell him, I do NOT want to have dinner with him."
The guard was shock, as well as the two servants.
"As...as you wish."
The guard left the room to tell the Dragon Lord of her response. The two servants never left the room. They knew. A few minutes later the Dragon Lord came in. He was furious when he saw her unfit for his plans.
The Dragon Lord turned to his servants. "Have her prepared for our dinner."
Mei Pieh stood up. "NO. NO, I will NOT have dinner with you."
"YOU WILL." Dragon Lord looked at her hard. He scared her and he knew it.
"NO." She began to protest, but the fear began to make her back down. "I don't want to eat dinner with you."
Dragon Lord grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him. "YOU WILL HAVE DINNER WITH ME." He let her go. He knew she would listen now, but he like how protesty she was. She was defiantly a stubborn one. "Now, get ready."
She placed her hand the spot he grabbed her arm and watched him leave. He had bruised her with just a grasp. In fear, she decided it would be best to do what he said.
*********************************************
Raphael and Leonardo skipped rocks across the small pond near the farm house.
"Hey, Leo." Raphael asked his older brother. "Do you think the president is really going to destroy the city?"
"Yeah." Leonardo respond depressed.
"I wish he wouldn't. I love the city." Raphael thought for a moment. "Do you think that story about the dragon is true."
"I'm not sure, but were turtles. Maybe anything is possible."
*********************************************
Mei Pieh looked at herself in a mirror on of the servants brought. She hated how she looked. This wasn't her; this was an impostor.
For the first time, she could see how skinny she looked. She looked sick. Even with the eye makeup, her eyes still had black bags under them.
She looked at the dress she was in. She wasn't used to wearing clothing. She only wore a robe. She kind of liked the kimono dress though. It was made of the softest silk she ever felt. She liked the colors too; it's light blue and light pink. The blue matched the new eye makeup she was given.
She looked at herself again. This wasn't her. This was the Dragon Lord's prize.
