Diary Entries of a Queen
15.4.24
My eyes open all of a sudden in the dead of the night. I slowly move up in bed and groan. This is the second time this week I wake up in the middle of the night with no reason. I slip out of bed and grab the candle on my bedside. I slightly open my bedroom door and sneak out. The floor feels cold against my bare feet and the air equally chilly. I shiver as I quickly retreat to my night time haven. As I approach the library, my eyes look for the soft glow of a candle among the aisles. Ah! A smile settles on my face as I spot it on the far end and scurry up to the light.
Namsu has his back towards me and he continues to write without a care in the world. His humming echoes against the walls of the abandoned library. I slowly make my way beside him and sit down. I recognize the song he sings as I join along. "What brings here this late my Queen? I thought you promised last time you would try to get some sleep?" he says as we finish singing. "I thought you said you would as well." He turns and smiles, "Ah, looks like we both lied." "Anything new written that I can read?" "Only if you let me read yours." " I donât have anything written right now." He pushes a paper and pen in front of me. " I can wait." I close my eyes and collect my thoughts. And suddenly I grab the pen and pour my frustration out. He leans into his chair and smiles as he watches me write furiously as if I am scared to miss out a single word. "Poor Queen. You donât deserve to be put into such messes do you? Still too young..." I write and write. Everything I feel and everything I want to say but never did. Without realizing it, tears spill from my eyes. I suddenly get up from my seat and turn to walk away. "If you donât talk about how you feel you will keep bottling up your feelings and at one point you will explode." I stop in my track and turn to find Namsu on his feet and facing towards me. "Its better this way." I reply harshly He grabs the papers and walks up to me. He hands me those papers with his writings. "As promised. Read them and think carefully. I wont ask you to promise to sleep tomorrow night but I want you stop looking for me here. This isn't helping you, only making it worse." he says as he walks away. "No donât...please." I clear my throat and walk up to him. "Thank you." He looks at me. "For everything. Honest." Â "You write beautifully. But maybe for once you should write about happier things. I think it would help you and maybe I might get a little less depressed from reading your writings." I laugh lightly. " Maybe you should find a more cheerful night time writing pal." "Cheerful? Haha its hard to find that around here but if you find someone do tell me." His face glows with relief. "Then where can I find you tomorrow? During the day I mean. I want to return a few things." "I might be in the battle plan room as I have a meeting with the general or in the tea room with Princess Teema and Lady Rosita. I promised them some time as I haven't seen them lately." "Well aren't you the most wanted man in this Queendom? Haha." " Oh no that title is for the King." We both laugh amusingly. "So can I get some promised time as well?" He looks at me pointedly. "My Queen you donât need promised time. You always seem to bump into me without any booking. Like right now." I smile. "You are right.." " Well good night your majesty. I hope you can find some peace." he says as he bows politely. " I can now with your words in my hands." IÂ say as I give a slight curtsy. He turns and walks away. I watch as his shadow disappeared completely just like the whispers of the demons in my head dull down. "Thank you..."












