So I will present this little tidbit as a tale, for the sake of all our conveniences. However, before I begin I have a little note for the female ‘protagonist’ of our tale – You! - because of your intense politically abandoning statements – which are the outcome of your ‘personal’ life - have become a shiny symbol for the pseudo-women weakening; opposing all the grand notions of feminism. A Pakistani woman who is highly educated and plays an integral part in the government of our homeland, who; couldn’t uphold the professionalism of the said assembly - deems it right to have a moment of silence for such a tragedy.

Any who, so there is this dictator more a medieval king-esque emperor, who came to rule this beautiful and green land of heavenly treasures – I of course speak of our righteous leader of the nation, Mr. Z.

Now his grace had a promising yet considerably young lady - Madame R, holding an important seat in the dominion of our great king.

Now, Lord Z – owner of 10 imperial houses - who in a tragedy lost his wife had 2 daughters and a son. The lateral being of notoriety as he was well the young prince.

Young prince often took part in the battles of the homeland along with his father, the king – who from time to time came to be around in the presence of Lady R.

So one day, the young prince receives ‘for lack of a better term’ a summoning letter by Lady R; which hinted towards some underlying amorous plans.

Young prince - as young as he was, hastily moved to the approval of the aforementioned summoning, as he commuted his and Lady R’s inner desires - by seeing them to a pleasurable end.

Upon hearing this anomalous news, the king took a liking to some fiery rage – which resulted in a heated conversation with Lady R and in consequence the young prince.

Now as a result, Lady R and the Young prince both threatened the king with the news of the impending exile, the couple in question would arrange so they could escape the prying eyes of the king.

Not to forget, Lady R was too happily wed to a well known lord – with whom she bore two beautiful daughters.

 

Now not to drift off topic, the young prince was left a fortune by the late queen – now him being face to face with any perplexities in the process of turning the said claims into a reality was out of questioning.

The discovery of the secret affair, was revealed to the; later-then aghast king, when he walked in on the couple commuting their love in the very king-halls.

Struck with terror, the king collected all the messages sent to and fro between the young prince and Lady R. All when the love-struck were busy making the necessary arrangement for their departure.

That too did not last under the veil of secrecy, when Lady R sent a message to the young prince that read:

“The foundation of our relations is eternal and soon we shall be just ourselves.”

Now baffled, the old and forlorn king tried his best to bring this affair to an end, by offering numerous sums of gold to Lady R and her man.

But the bond between the young prince and ravishing Lady R was too strong to have been broken by these ‘feeble’ attempts of the desperate king.

Now growing old with this fire, the king at last retorted to having Lady R assassinated. However, to King’s utter dismay she escaped the clenching hands of death, unharmed.

It was only a matter time, when the freshly glorified young prince and Lady R departed the then-ruined and turned-barren land, which resulted in the demise of the grieved king after half a decade..

Then the land was laid to rest, as a line of successors persistently annihilated the pastures and the vitality of the piece of land, which once bore life to such love and loss in the king halls and caverns.. All soon then turned to dust.