Chapter 59: Chapter 59

THE UNKNOWN ALLY

Time had flew so much that Queen Amancia had began counting when next she would see her lover, Floyd.

She wondered the excuse she would give this time around before leaving the palace.

She has her freedom yes, but the overprotective side of her husband won't allow her to just leave without knowing where she's going to and she didn't want to be snitched on.

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Floyd parked his car and came down. Looking around his surroundings for any suspicious movement or quizzical looks.

He went straight to his cottage which looked so old and unkempt.

Stepping inside the room, he kept thinking about the mark he saw on Floyd's hand, he would have asked the boy how he had gotten the mark, but he knew Madok would have been to slumber to answer him in such a drunken state.

Right now all he needed was a woman to cool him off the rage of seeing Madok, the Emirs' son.

He wondered why he hadn't used the opportunity he had to do away with the son, he knew at a point he wanted to but something held him back, Madok looked so familiar to him that he decided to back off and know more about him.

He wished he could call Amancia but he also did not want to out her at risk.

He had loved her since they were young but he knows that not everything is all about wishing.

He shut the door behind him not minding the fact that it wasn't bolted, he was so tired as he went to his rather not well furnished bed and slumped on it.

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Queen Amancia was done with her make up, she went down immediately, with Aamina trailing behind her.

"Have you seen the Emir since today?", Amancia asked.

"No my Queen, I haven't seen him since after breakfast. Also the prince has been away since morning, he left without the security men", she said with her head bowed.

Queen Amancia stilled immediately, she turned to face Aamina.

"So making you the personal assistant or the maid directly under the Queen, has given you wings to look on matters that does not concern you right?", The Queen shouted.

"No, no, My Queen please don't mistake my servitude to you as putting mouth in matters that doesn't concern me. I am only doing my work as the maid directly under you. His personal body guard told me to relate the matter to you, since I am in the position to do so", Aamina said as she ran forward and knelt down on the floor, pleading with the Queen to tamper mercifully with her.

"You are in no such position to tell me that if you weren't asked, you should only tell me that if I had asked", the Queen replied.

She turned her back on Aamina and began walking towards the Emirs'chamber.

She had gone a little but far, when she noticed Aamina wasn't trailing behind her, she ordered one of the guards around there to tell Aamina to stand up from her kneeling position.

She stood in front of the Emirs' chamber, as she contemplated within herself of the lie she would tell the king.

She knew she could not keep lying to the king about her eye problem, even though it's the truth which her husband Abdul was entitled to know, but she doesn't want to out herself in a situation whereby the Emir would call her doctor when she keeps outside too late.

She knocked and walked inside, she looked for him around but could not find him in his outer chamber, she decided to go into his inner chamber.

She walked inside and found him typing on his tabloid, he seemed so busy that she was skeptical about making her presence known in his chamber.

She told there for almost eight minutes, before the Emir finally spoke up.

"You have been here for up to right minutes and you don't want to speak up wife?, Is anything the problem?", Abdul the Emir asked.

"No my husband, no problem, I only wanted to make known to you of my intentions of going to shopping with my friend Mrs Robson. We both intend on going to shop, but I decided to let you know of our whereabouts before going so young be bothered", she said.

"Is that why you are here?", He questioned.

"Yes my husband", she replied.

He turned in his sit to look at her, he smiled and stood up.

"You call me husband like though you have been performing your duty as a wife... Or have you?", He asked.

"No my King, maybe it's because you have been so busy, infact we have been so busy, that's why it never comes to my mind", she replied.

"You're sure about that?, But going for shopping doesn't skip your mind, my dear wife.. no it doesn't... You don't know how much I burn for you until now.

It's been so long, that I have forgotten how you taste, I really don't care how long it's been between both of us, my little man has been so hungry for you, even until now, you found see for yourself, it's not like it's a new thing for you. When won't you be so busy to take your only husband for a ride..

Or is there any other husband, let's know how to tackle it?", He questioned.

"What!!!!, No my King, there's no other person, it's just work, but I promise you before the end of this week, I would have sort things out and we could spend time with each other", she replied.

"That's always what you say, after the shopping, I hope you make time for me", the Emir said as he came near to her.

He kissed her on her earlobe and brought his hands to her breast and palmed it.

He kneaded on it as her nipples grew in his hands... "Do you see what you have been missing?", He growled.

"I can't imagine how wet you could be right now, it's still the same, takes little efforts to turn you on.

I still wonder how you drip so much, even after you keeping going down in age... But I so much love it, I really can't wait to be in you, I hope you have strength and time for me when you are back from your so called shopping", he said, as his hands dropped from her breast.

He turned back and headed to his table, he sat down, picked up his tabloid and resumed reading through for daily news.

Amancia tried to drink in what he said, "he sounds so delusional", she thought.

"Only that it isn't delusional, he really wants you", her mind responded.

She left his chamber and headed to the Royal Guestroom.

She knocked on the door and opened it immediately.

"Hey Amancia, you are looking so good, are you going anywhere?", Mrs Robson asked.

"Yeah hurry up, we are going for shopping"...

"You would have said that earlier and I would have prepared so well for it, could have looked for a dress that match with the Al Zayed weather and not just putting on any random dress", she whined.

"It doesn't mean Best, any dress looks good on you, even if you out on a thong, you would still look good as ever", Amancia complimented.

"Yeah I know, that's what you say whenever you want me to bend to your wish, I still haven't forgotten how cunny you are, saying all the sweet words so I could fall for it", Mrs Robson laughed.

Queen Amancia paced around the room, thinking of how she would go through her exploit today without leaving any foolish trace.

She doesn't want to be exposed, at least not now, until she's done with her mission.

"Sooo, how does this one look on me?", Mrs Robson asked.

Quuen Amancia really was not interested, but she had to roll along like though she had been listening to her.

"Woahhhhh, it really looks good on you, pretty well, your designer wears right?", She said rhetorically.

"Let's get going, so we could get back in time, whereas our designer dresses has arrived", she stated.

They both went downstairs and headed to the car.

Aamina was already there, she bowed her head while the Queen and Mrs Robson entered, she followed suite immediately, she sat at the front beside the driver's sit.

***UNKNOWNS POV***

"So... She's heading out right now, make sure everything and everywhere she goes and say is recorded, I don't what any important details to be forgotten, all the discussion she has should also be recorded", the person said as the line went off abruptly.