The dancing princess

The year of anonymity

snow capped mountain peaks deep gorges carved out by rivers hidden in the lap of nature was a peaceful kingdom where the princess was born

the king had two children the son being the firstborn he was supposed to be the next king it had been like that since the beginning

but it was the princess who had captured everyone’s imagination she had wisdom beyond years she was like nature incarnated on earth

kind to the people courage flowed in her veins blessed with many talents had eyes that could speak

the king could see the prodigy in her and had left no stone unturned to prepare her for the world

she had a busy schedule classes throughout the day but that one hour of dancing lessons was what she kept looking forward to

dancing was where her heart was or used to be some time back now she had a dancing partner who ruled her heart

she came a year back and was exceptionally tall but a wonderful dancer and she was jealous of her in the start

but as they danced together she started knowing her the grace in her movements the dedication and focus she possessed she was soon a dancer par excellence

the princess couldn’t help falling for her but she knew that she had many lovers everyone was aware of her affairs the men who used to visit her at nights could never stop bragging about their exploits in their nights

all that only stroked the flames in her but she could never tell her wondering what she would think of her

the woman was also not totally unaware of the feelings the princess had for her she could sense the burning desire in those glances she kept stealing at her

she also felt the same and wanted to reciprocate but was afraid of the day when princess would get to know that she was no woman but she was a warrior born as a prince

the magic in the weed she had taken was working wonders right then but soon the effects would wear down and she again would be a man and would the princess still love her then