«The dragons will be in the past, if you say «yes.»
«It is hardly an elf that does not know how and does not want to go to the dragon.»
«I will arrange the king of elves,» she insisted.
«Is it all about the title? Only?»
«The king is suitable for the queen. You are the ruler of the elves, I am the Governor of fairies and all sorts of ill spirits. We can rule the whole world together.»
«I do not want such great power.»
«Why?»
«To rule the whole world, you need to fight without the end, and the war is expensive.»
«When did you spend money on mercenaries?»
«Im about moral value. When you kill someone, the black sites of their souls then do not lag behind you for centuries.
«It only happens with bright elves. If you enter into an alliance with the dark fairy, then your conscience will be neutralized. In addition, opposites should be attracted and formed into a happy marriage union. You like sunlight, I am a seductive darkness. We are made for each other.
«This is poetic, but unreliable.»
«All because of the mans wife?»
«Do not call her so. And please leave.»
«She will die during the century, and I will still come back to seduce you.»
The queen of fairies lips were next to his, but Dagda easily opposed all her charm and tricks.
«Better to seduce another dragon,» he advised.
She was offended deadly. Now, for sure, she will take revenge. Dagda has already prepared for small dirty tricks, like rains from black mud over the hills or invasion of the black locust. But Medea Shai suddenly started another song.
«I am the queen of faries,» she began to beat on pity. «Do you imagine how much duties has the queen? I will right with my people alone. Without the help of a man. Dragons are only part of the Bestiary. There are no benefit.
«Is it only in bed?» Dagda heard what everyone said, «Medea Shai is not only a lady, but also a lover of dragons. Let her temptation for everyone in a row, but with dragons she is the rightmost. After all, such relationships can not be called mesallians.»
«Oh, you are jealous!» she was delighted. «I thought you were from a stone or from copper, as your boyfriend in the boiler. But you feel something, so accompany me when I ask. Somewhere deep under the gold and green leaves that they grow from the skin, the heart beats.»
She put her hand with black fingernails to his coat, but Dagda was removed.
«I also wanted to talk about escort,» otherwise it was not called. «I would no longer wanted to play the role of your accompanying.»
«Because you yourself have a lady? Did you forget that she is busy? And here I am free. Dragons are only for the species. They will not fly for a holiday. Everyone will ask, and where is my king. Dragon is just a means of movement in the eyes of royal persons. Without a king-spent or at least Prince Consort, I am considered a lonely and unfortunate woman who is easy to take away the power.
«Other Queen of fairies did not complain about it.»
«All my predecessors have not been detained on the throne for a long time. So, behaved wrong.»
«And among your subjects there is no one who could be your prince consort? For example, one of the dragons or Thierry.»
«They are unworthy of such a high position. It can only be another ruler.»
Dagda felt herself trapped. So many arguments, and everything leads to one result its easy for him not to harm her. Sometimes the queen uf fairies resembled a monstrous shadow, which crawled over the wall and fled everything with black darkness.
«I can not walk anywhere without a satellite,» Medea Chai insisted. «I am too seductive. Because of me, war will break.»
«You have dragons. In my opinion, they are quite enough.»
«Need a decent satellite.»
«What about Thierry and Quentin, which you seduced.
«Need a king, not an ordinary elf.»
«Seduce a mortal king.»
«This is such a boredom! He and a century will not last, as will be in a living skeleton in the crown.»
«To the joy of the king of the deads?»
«He was waiting for me many centuries.»
«So go with him. He has an extensive kingdom, which is all expanding due to the people who have moved to the world.»
«And who will rule the fairy in my absence?»
«There is someone!» Its for sure. Other government replaced faster. Before it was a lot of them, all radiant and playful. And she came as night and shrouded in darkness everything.
«Think if I rule the kingdom of deads, then Ill get what you wish.»
«In terms of?»
«All people are mortal! Amaranta too. When she dies, she will get to the servants, because it will be forced to go down to the kingdom of the deads, as it should be all.»
«So what?» Dagda tried to pretend that he did not care. Did not work. The queen of fairies knew perfectly who and to whom he was disseminated. For it she has an excellent sense. And the keys of the strange form, which were at her belt, allegedly unlocked the doors, followed by the stolen souls of all the magical beings that she did not please. The keys are ringing tightly, knocking on each other when she walked or flew above the floor. What if one of these keys she prohibits for him after thers wedding, as if they asked him.
Why did everyone consider their wedding inevitable fact? Because the black servants of Medea Shai trottered it to everyone. They knew how to introduce black couples in consciousness, changing the worldview not only people, but also of magical creatures. Thus, no one has denied the news of the wedding. In addition to Dagda himself, he did not believe well. It was believed that he was excessivly modest, while bidding about the degree of power and dowry.
«The people die like flies,» Medea Shai sighed theatrically. The keys with heads in the shape of the sun, month, elephant, the castle, the mountains and the dragons were wrung by copying her facial expressions. And they are all of the metal, but they look like alive. One key with the head in the form of an iron rose was exactly from the dungeon, where Medea Shai locked part of herself, embodied in a black living plant. Will her collection be happy once the key with his head in the form of wings from the dungeon, where does she ban the king of the elves? She plans it. Dagda could sometimes read her thoughts as one big black manuscript in which solid horrors are recorded.
«You will need an immortal companion.»
«Or the content? Your debts in front of the kings with whom you were friends, fed, like your magic abilities.»
«True, so all my lenders have long been sleeping in the form of crowned skeletons in the fortresses overgrown with spikes and bloodsowing plants.»
«Many people will envy your ability to repay loans.»
«I put the eyes on the king of Ilior.»
«So go to him. Or fly. The window is open for you. The door will open the servants, barely ask.»
«You are not happy at all? Do not miss me?»
«We saw each other recently.»
«Youre the first cavalier, who is tired of me.»
«Perhaps not the last.»
«Do not be rude!»
«Sorry, but you are extremely intrusive,» quite like a darkness, which is lipped to everything and takes the monstrous outlines for her back.
«Do not forget that I am a lady. The code of knights and elves do not allow cautiousness with the lady, even if the monstrous.»
An annoying one! And then he would immediately put her out. Maybe you should change the code? But it will affect and gentle ladies, such as Amaranta. There is a society once in relation to someone, and the elves will take care of all in a row. The love of his subjects to pranks is strong. Sometimes he barely restrains them. Although it is worth it to restrain? Is it not better to declare agaist Medei Shai war than regularly playing her cavalier and tolerate rumors about the wedding and that he himself the king of elves in the end will be under her heel, because she is an incomparable beauty, and hes only a man. It can break and depict indifference how much will fit. And all the magic society is already confident that he will dry by the queen of fairies.