MYRANDIR PRIME
CAPITAL CITY KINGDOM OF MYRANDIR
13 FEBRUARY 2010
THE ROYAL PALACE
The crowds outside cheered and chanted
"Zuen Chi Mein!"
"Zuen Chi Mein!"
Inside he looked through the satin curtains down onto the streets below filled with the pure the loyal they were his children his subjects and soon hopeful god abiding his instruments.
It was 15 years since the country emerged from the "dark times" he shuddered when he thought of them the fires, the riots , the battles he took up the mantel of "all father" reluctantly who wouldnt be nervous about being elevated to the power of a god the status that commanded the undying loyality and admiration of an nation.
Outside the Court guard stood assembled a few the citizen militia of a nation his sword to quell any dissidence any question of his power.
Beyond the court guard stood millions of people they had come from the hills,the villiages to his mighty citadel to give reverance to bend on one knee to worship the cardinals roamed amongst them blessing their trinkets their offerings for this Emperors day they were using something different.
Their were foreign news crews viewing the proceedings it made him uncomfortable they had been escorted yes to certain places to view the happy smiles of Myran children to view their admiration they jovial fun at this most blessed of days.
It was best they didnt know the rest not at this time....
"A god must be loved and a god must love his people" he pushed aside the curtain and the crowd erupted.


