Judal:
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Y/N:
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Judal was the Djinn of Darkness, War, and Wrath. He had lived for four thousand years, but regardless of all he had done, he felt...empty. What was the point of so much power and fear and wealth if it was held by only one person. Judal needed a companion. One that shared the base of his personality, but also one that could be worthy of becoming the Queen of Darkness. Judal hunted for another hundred years before he found the perfect candidate. She was the youngest of two of the King of Amon's daughters. She was also the smartest and strongest, but was kept at the title of Princess when the king had passed. The wrath and betrayal in her heart were excellent components for Judal's wife. She was the one.
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"Princess" Y/N stomped angrily to her quarters. Her idiot sister had once again embarrassed her in front of the Royal Court. "Y/N, tell them about the time that you went to play with the servant boys, and the Maid spanked you! Pulled her right across the knee and swatted her silly. Like this, come here!" Y/N had to oblige, and was bent over the queen's knee for the longest two minutes of her life. When she finally was let up, she stormed out of the meeting hall full of laughter and made her way to her quarters. She flopped onto her bed and wept silently. Judal had seen the ordeal, and knew that this would be the night for him to claim his woman. In a cloud of Black Rukh, he appeared in the center of the young weeping woman's room.
"There is no justice in the world, is there?"
Lana lifted her head from her pillow slowly, her dark eyes still brimming with angry tears and her cheeks still tinted a light red. Her eyes narrowed at the sight of the dark magi, she had never seen him before but she had heard many stories about the 'man cloaked in black.'
"I fear there isn't, not for me at least. I suppose there are none who know that better than you do Judal."
Her tone was that of bitter venom but she couldn't help it, she was angry at the world at that moment. She dropped her head, her as eyes threatening to pour once more when the day's earlier events crossed her mind. She muttered in a softer tone this time, sounding tired and vengeful.
"What do you want?"
Judal grinned at her venomous attitude before bowing slightly. "I am only here to assist you. That foolish girl will run your home into the ground if she continues to rule. You should be queen. One that is respected and powerful. One who's name shall be passed through generations. A queen, mistaken for a God."
Lana's eyes softened slightly, appeased by the offer; there was nothing more she wanted than to rule, to have her name known throughout the lands of the earth. Her eyes hardened slightly again when she realized this offer could very much be another one of her corrupt fool-of-a-sister's games.
"And how do you plan to do that?"
"Simple. The people need to know how dumb their queen is. We have to demonstrate her idiocy to the public. They'll realize she's a fool, and forcefully remove her from the throne. Then, you'll take her place." Judal grinned and snapped his fingers, teleporting himself sitting on the edge of her bed, Lana across his lap. He gave her sizeable rear a few slaps before teleporting them back into their previous positions. "We could even give her a public spanking if you wish! Haha! Maybe it would be treason for you. But I am supernatural, I am not tied by the rules of this land. I do what I please! How does this sound: I pose as a diplomat for a foreign land. We arrange a public meeting with your sister and reveal her stupidity. And, if she says anything offensive, you can bare her bottom and spank her in front of most of the country. You'll be disguised, of course." Judal smiled at his own plan, Black Rukh floating around him in such thinkness that Lana could see it.
The woman across from him was silent for several paces, considering the scenario carefully as if she were found our she would surely be executed. Of course, she realized this was of no concern for a Magi. Still wary of making any deals with the infamous Judal, magi of the dark rukh, she nodded slowly.
"We begin tomorrow."
Lana replied, her own red lips curving into a devilish grin.
Kingdom Affairs (First Come, First Serve)
