So my Queen

Chap 7 - Victory

A few hours of slow walking. Until the sky started to darken, the game was not finished. By considering and thinking about how it would be draining their energy maybe soon this game will be finished.

Either because it will continue tomorrow or the game will be finished because one of them won.

The Ox King bent his brows, he looked to be thinking hard. In fact he would be more willing and better challenged to fight using the palace sword than to have to stay still while staring at the black white board before him.

However, of course he still survives for his prospective queen. She will get to know Princess Olive more and make her his queen. It was a determination that made him not complain anymore.

We see from the king's side Fron. It seemed that from the look on the Fron King's face that showed a fed up expression because of this game he was stating the same thing in his heart. He looks exhausted, but he is still trying to focus on what he is playing.

'If Ox didn't want Olive that way, I might have tried to get close to Olive without having to play this game. Ox sucks.' His grunt.

Taps! Taps!

Both turned. As soon as the pawns left a few, Ox played quickly. He moved without hesitation. Surprised the Fron king who was trying to think.

Until Ox finally directed his only pawn, Fron held his breath. Ox managed to win their Chess Game.

"THE KING OF OX WINS!"

The Ox King breathed a sigh of relief and immediately threw himself into the leaning of the chair. whereas the Fron King was lethargic and paled. Missing is the chance to get King Leuis's son. Olive watched from afar and blushed in embarrassment. "Why m-they're so persistent." He grumbled funny.

'When they could have given up..'

"Thank you for your glorious fierce play." Said King Fron. He breathed and then smiled.

The Fron King finally came home empty-handed. Leaving behind Olive who eventually belonged to the Ox King.

Waitie? does it really belong to Ox? sure doesn't. But this will be the first step for him. The Ox King will try to get closer. A little more to make Olive fall in love with him.

Frederich came to his king. He woke up Ox. He bowed respectfully.

"Your highness. Now let me drop the room." Frederich. The Ox King opened his eyes, lalh nodded. He stood up from his seat. His eyes saw a person who was flushed sitting there. The Ox King smiled and drew closer to her.

They're dealing. Olive slid her face in silence. Ox chuckled, then knelt down. Olive slowly gave her hand, then Ox grabbed her hand. Small smile. "You're mine. Only mine."

...

Olive walked nervously. The big door in front of him was closed with a slight gap there. There was the Ox King sleeping. Make no mistake, chess was played for more than 7 hours. Making both the Fron King and Ox King tired immeasurably.

And this is the time when he should give a sweet drink to the king's room. It's not his will, but his father forced him because Ox had tried to get it. So thought the word of King Leuis.

'You have to give it. Give him a reward after fighting for your sake!'

Olive nervous. Her flat face was not unusual looking anxious and worried like that. He crumpled the tray he was holding. Sweaty hands.

'Do I have to go there, how do I get there?'