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The nameless girl of Alma (Redo of Alma and the Conquerers)
Note: To be honest I wasn't too happy with this prompt especially the second part of the story,so this is like a redo of the story with more clarity of Aescâs part and mostly the nameless girl part.
Long ago,Yves in his throne,which he stole from the recent enhancement of the warrior King Cid blind and weak thanks to his cunning trickery of falling in love with his sister Adela,grew restless from ruling Cidâs kingdom,once filled with mirths of Cidâs glory,he no longer has the freedom to run around and cause chaos of keeping the drifts open and gleefully playing tricks with mortals. For he could only hear is the whims of Cidâs people-demanding everything and it sickens him. He thought perhaps that finding a new ruler would let him be free from this burdens. Sending his hounds of shadows,Yves waited for a new ruler,for now he is stuck in the throne,hearing the whims of Cidâs people.
A young maiden-for she hid herself many layers of clothes given by strangers,from gossamer to peasant linen either out of pity-running in the forests all alone fearing the animals that will consume her,tales are told of a nameless girl some say a creature cursed by the drifts,that her father attempted to drown her into the murky pools of poison. No one remembers her face or existence,she is forgotten like her name ânamelessâ,she is called.Â
At the cold of winter,Yves was walking through the snows,with his hands glowing in gold-saw the young girl at the brink of death. Yves pitied her as no one will care for her,there he disguised as an injured wolf with blood that stained the snow. He carried the dying girl with his mouth,and walked to the lands.
On the crackling fire,she blearily woke up to see a man-his face stained in blood. Her face in horror as she quickly covered herself up with furs for modesty. His voice calm âDo not fear,I will not harm youâ,as he used his hounds to bring sweets and treats beyond the poor girlâs hunger. She could barely make a noise but grunts,biting the hounds. Yves signalled his hounds to refrain from attacking her. âSeems you do not have speech-â,there he holds the container of the eyeball of Cid,with a trance spell,Yves forced her to swallow the eye ball. There a gush of air came from her mouth âWHO ARE YOU?â her eyes widened in horror rubbing her throat âHow can I speak-where am I?â.
Yves sighed audibly-âSeems eating the eyeball of the damn Cid gave you the power of speech-â there he brought the young girl up âYou are nameless,as I heard from near and farâ as he circled on the girl covered in furs. âAhh but I cannot name you Namelessâ as he swirled in shadows,placing a crown and a sceptre on her head. The girl feel slightly frightened on that power,she has never been loved for her entire life,let alone her existence
 âWhy are you nameless?â She could barely think why,her thoughts racing on that. âI do not know,I am always like that,a figure of pity and fear in a bad manner-I am cursedâYves realizing,that she has the powers of speech replied emphatically âyou are not cursed,I promise to take care of you-â as he embraced her like his daughter. The seeds are planted,as Yves taught her to be a human all over again,modelling her with manners and the knowledge way before her time.
For nameless,she become Konul as Yves took his heart to make him his daughter. Therefore she grew up to be beautiful-and also wise,for she can debate with the old gods and make wise decisions whilst Yves went off to do his mischief. Hearing the wisdom of the new queen,many lords and ladies came in to see the new queen,one of them was Lord Aesc-the most handsome among lords,with his wife Alma,most beautiful. However Komul smitten in love desired to get the man for himself.
When Yves came back from his mischief making from the drifts,he saw his adopted daughter-Konul in tears,Yves embraced her âwhat is wrong my loveâ. Her eyes damped in tears âwhat is that feeling,that longing for an another soulâ.
Yves is unsure how to put it in words,for he never feel a thing called love,as he always trick people to malicious things with love as their drive.He is known for bedding mortals into chaos.âUnfortunately Lord Aesc has a wife-for her name is Alma,but she is far,and it would create a scandal my dearâ  There Komul in anger âNo! No! No! I can have everything I wanted but for a manâs love that is what I neededâ
Yves could feel Konulâs pain,so he made something from the shadows-a little ring which feels hot âI will slip thus to Lord Aescâs bed,see if he is true to his wife ,his body will not turn into ashâ There he embraced his daughter âand you try to win the Lordâs heart with your beauty,drape yourself with the most beautiful and perhaps he will love you my darlingâ
Whilst Lord Aesc is asleep,Yves disguised as his wife Alma slipped a ring Speaking words âThis from King Yves,as a gesture of goodwill-â Lord Aesc smiled âThere I must be favoured by the Kingâ. Gazing the ring,he loved how beautiful it was but he wanted to take away,to go to the courts,there the spell did not turn him to ash.Â
There he drifted off to sleep again,until the next morning Lord Aesc woke up,to horror of a girl naked,and eyes seductive âCome to bed with me Lord Aesc,my kingdom needs an heirâ. Aesc is repelled by that action âNo I will not,a queen like you should not steal husbands from the wivesâ. Komul horrified by her rejections,for her eyes are welled in tears. Lord Aesc slipped on the ring again âI rather stay faithful to my wife Alma,than whoring with the queenâ
Next day she pined him down again in the gardens  âI am the queen and you should obey in my actions,come to bed with meâ as she tried to kiss him seductively. Lord Aesc refused her advances,turning himself to a tree. Komul-frustarted,weep to her father Yves âLord Aesc refused my pleas to be with him.â Yves was in loss and comfort his daughter,and one last resort,he draped with her the perfume that a man will fall irrationally in love and made her up beautifully to impress the Lord Aesc. During the dinner,as Aesc ate his meal-he saw the most hallucinating sight,all in trasculant dresses,showing the nether regions,Aesc struggled to fight his feelings but he was smitten. Slowly Komul managed to lie with Aesc,smoldered by his beauty until Aesc saw his skin turning into bark with the ring, thinking of his beloved Alma as Komul tried to consummate with him.
Aesc yelled âGO OFF YOU BITCHâ and turned Konul into a bear waited to be hunted and quickly he put his shirt on and ran quickly to meet his beloved. Yves shocked that his daughter is turned into a bear,he send his hounds to tear him down âTEACH THIS MAN NOT TO MESS MY DAUGHTERâ and with his shadows. He appeared to Aesc clawed by his shadow hounds,there Aesc shouted âSo you are the one who asked your daughter to sleep with meâ and with a sword. Yves looked coldly âYou should not defile the orders of the queen,if she wanted to have your child,you should compileâ
For the next few months and days,the duel lasted,creating the passionate people,flowers and trees. There Aescâs words,as he was about to be killed âALMA FORGIVE MEâ as his body slowly turned into a tree,to show his fidelity to his wife as Yves and his hounds fought him.  For Yves,as he was walking alone with pools of blood,his grief was unbearable as he was alone âAlma shall be the land and to his ruler,may he never commit the same mistake as meâ His body crumble into the shadows,and therefore the drifts are slowly closed,as his chaos is over. For the blood-it become the paths for atonement.
For Konul,she was unfortunately hunted by her ruled persons,as she was in her last month of pregnancy with Aescâs child,came forth a young man Argider-all wrapped in the leaves of the ash tree. His first words as he stepped into the world âAlma:â and the hunters bowed down of that miracle. For he never recalled his motherâs pain to bring him to the world,for she perished like the old life,in furs and ragged clothes. His father,for his fidelity caused his life to defile the queen. For Yves-his adopted grandfather,not many know where he exists but his presence could be felt by his shadows,lurking at every corner of Alma.
