Lost Kingdom

It was a cold winter day and all was as still in the Fint City. Yet, the world around Your Majesty was chaos. Your Majesty could not make the people of her kingdom calm down for a minute. It was all over the news to bring down Your Majesty and off with her head. Your Majesty, Your Majesty Chevron, the servant of the house stated, "the people are banging on the door." Just then Your Majesty heard yelling at the door, "Come out! Come out we know that you are in there! Your Majesty's mind raced wild with thoughts about what to do about the frantic knocks at the door. Finally, Your Majesty decided to answer the frantic knock at the door. Your Majesty called for Chevron the servant to answer the door. Chevron went to the door and opened it to a major overload of news reporters seeking comment. Your Majesty! The news reporters screamed, "What is your comment on the recent riots of the people in your land over not having money to support their families? Your Majesty looked flabbergasted at all the news reporters gathered with microphones at her door like guns. Your Majesty ascended slowly to the door in defeat to address the menacing questions. With a huge sigh that came from Your Majesty, she replied, "I know times are hard, but we have been through a lot together, and we will work through this unforeseen problem to provide for all of us. My staff and I have been putting together a stimulus package that will see that your families are well taken care of through these trying times. That is all I have for right now everyone please stay vigilant to help solve the problems we face and be safe. Good day and GOD be praised." After stating those comments, the news reporters looked pleased and relieved from the ambush of the house of Your Majesty to dismantle away from her house. Your Majesty with tears beginning to form in her eyes went retiring to her bedroom quarters for another trying and defeated day.

As the morning light hit Your Majesty's eyes, she felt a harsh burn-in on her eyes of a new day with the people of her land. She rose slowly out of her bed to get ready for the day and be greeted by her servants. Taking a long stroll to her office for her work that day, she looked around the room to find that her servants had left paperwork and notebooks that she had to work on and needed her signature. Across the hall, Your Majesty has her servant named Morgan to call out to her in a cheerful voice, "Good Morning, Your Majesty, we have a busy day ahead of us." Morgan stated heading towards Your Majesty that way. Your Majesty just smiled and took a seat at her big golden desk in which all the paperwork and notebooks were neatly stacked. "Well, well, well," Your Majesty replied, I see I got my work cut out for me, any news of the kingdom to report? "Why, of course," Morgan stated in her usual cheerful tone, First we have the potential closure of Guantano Bay prisons, Next we have strained relations with our potential allies from Arayanna, Cina, and Amerika countries. On another note, we have Poor nations needing funding from our treasury that is limited from climate control resource payments, Furthermore, we still have to address the Brainwash disease that has taken a hold of our citizens of this country to revolt against you. I think we may have a laser focus mind-altering vaccine cure on the horizon. Also, our immigration issues are demanding our homes to live in and our better way of life. Even our oil companies are demanding to expand their pipelines on private citizens' lands. Last, but not least, we have news that you need to limit your physical and sexual interactions with the commoners through intimate technologies companies that make a more playful population. Morgan concluded the daily news with an abrupt exit out of the room and a loud "Good day Your Majesty and God save Your Majesty." With that, Your Majesty was left to her unending work of the people's troubles, stacked like paperwork and notebooks on her desk. Your Majesty knew that the country was depending on her as it was in a great state of needing welfare and food. It seemed like her seat was calling to her to be working all day by the stacked notebooks and paperwork needing her decisions. As Your Majesty sat at the golden desk of work, she noticed a little black notebook protruding out of the stack of paperwork. She thought how strange the little black notebook would catch her attention because all the paperwork and notebooks on the golden desk were neatly stacked, but this little black notebook hung out of the stack. Sitting in her seat like a throne to the people's troubles, she began her uneventful day of work on the paperwork.

After five hours of work with lunch included, she finally came upon the little black notebook to a look of complete amusement. Feeling the black skin of the small black notebook, she turned it over in her hands, wondering where did it come from. She opened the notebook slowly to see the magic within the pages where it seemed to pull her into another world as she read the beginning words. The small Black notebook reads like this, " Whomsoever find this notebook is bound by the universe", it also went on to state, "Your intentions for the contents of this notebook will reflect in those around you". Just then Your Majesty's eyes widen to the size of nickels. She could not believe her eyes as she saw a huge amount of money for the sum of Twenty thousand dollars. "Hahaha, she laughed with a grand smile, "The day was going to be a great day." Yet, why did she feel like she just found the last testament to her robbed Great Aunt? Your Majesty just shook her head and thought that was a whole different story. Back to the business of the small black notebook in front of her with the money needed to take care of her kingdom, she never felt so stimulated. Your Majesty looked further into the black notebook after retrieving the money and noticed a small clause. The clause went on to state, "If you are the recipient of the money enclosed in the black notebook, then I hope that your intentions are well, for if not well-being shall pale." "Hmmm, I wonder what does the notebook mean by that clause," stated Your Majesty. The time has been just a bit past three p.m. and Avelina, the house press secretary, greeted Your Majesty with a warm grin. Avelina piped up with a calm tone, "Your Majesty, it's almost time to address the kingdom again on the status of the kingdom, what is the new news?" Your Majesty, cleared her throat to comment, "The Country objectives continue to be a common source and it seems like we have achieved a common ground to agree to a sure resolution. With that resolution, our families of this country will not have to despair any longer on the lack of funding and mismanagement of our country's finances. We as a country have accepted a lower standard of living for being the world's welfare, and we are not going to accept that lower form of living as a climate change in the world. Our country's recent riots showed the world that we are tired of a country that is stretched to its resources and used as the world stage with a focus on a dysfunctional family. People are hurting right now and I feel every bit of their hurt that the country is going through as I am Your Majesty. Many of the people of the country have lost a lot of loved ones during this brainwash disease pandemic that we are going through, and we are sure that we have a solution to the weak responses that were available. We now have a complete closure of Guantano Bay prisons, which should free up a lot of our problems. Next, the oil companies that are intruding on private land will be non-existent in the coming year as we will move to a more oil-free environment. As far as the technology companies that allow private interactions with the population that will be cut off completely as we do not need technology to invade our lives. Finally, the immigration issues this country faces will be settled as we will develop a working system that will allow immigration to be well-monitored for a smooth entry into the country as needed for the required work in our nation's interests. Last but not least, I have come into a remarkable amount of money that will help create a stimulus package of money to support our country's financial crisis. The stimulus package, it should allow for our country's people to get the necessary help to promote a viable society in which we all can thrive and succeed. I am looking forward to a better future in which we will all be extraordinary in a great purpose to make a great nation. Good day and GOD be praised." The applause from the crowd was thunderous and made all the land behave accordingly to the law of her land.

To Your Majesty, the world was coming to her terms and nothing could stop them, she thought, as she went to her palace. However, there was this nagging feeling in her that would not go away about the money clause she found in the small black notebook with the money. Your Majesty thought about the intentions of the money she just gave to her kingdom and felt sick to her stomach. It was in a good intention that she felt she had given the money to the kingdom, but it was almost like a payoff to not get her killed as Your Majesty. "Was not the intentions good of the money?" Your Majesty questioned herself silently. The world was dependent on her, as was her kingdom, but she had her faults that allowed crime and atrocities. Your Majesty worried a little about the clause of the well-being should pale if her intentions were not good. Crime and atrocities could carry on under her watch as Your Majesty and sending out a bribe of money which she found in the little black notebook would be of bad intentions.

Soon she would find that the money with the intentions she had would cause the kingdom's well-being to pale as the clause cast a spell on the land. The kingdom began to lose its vigor after the money was spent and spiral to its downfall, with the sickness and health of the people demanding attention. How could this be that the well-being of the people of her land was bad because she still had a multitude of crimes and atrocities committed under her kingdom that was kept alive with the passage of the notebook money? Spiraling out of control, the kingdom allowed Your Majesty to go crazy in despair over her kingdom status and lose what well-being Your Majesty had left. In Your Majesty's eyes, all she could see was the loss of her kingdom through her lands, bad intentions from taking the accursed small black notebook money. Closing her eyes to the demise of her kingdom, Your Majesty thought the GOD be Praised.