They gathered pieces to make their boat
As fast as they could,
Within two nights, they've got it all built
And on it they all float .
Parsa asked to clear his doubt
" I hope we won't be seen as the wicked "?
In humour she replied " I promise to keep you both safe,
So when you are hurt my name you'll shout
And I will come chop off their head ".
When they reach camelot's gate
They saw a trumpet and through it they blew
But response they got so late
And mary decided " I don't think we are heard we better withdrew ",
Kwaira replied " not after we've come this far ".
Suddenly the gate opened and a giant man they see
Mary murmured" what fate now will we be ?"
The giant asked " why are you here ? "
Parsa replied " a very important message we have for the king "
"Then give it to me", he said with a leer
" It's not in notes but words I bring"
" will you come with all of them ? "
" we all have something to say no one is exempted ".
The king was informed
And he asked for their presence
As they go, they pray not to be wronged
For it will give their long journey no essence.
In front of the king and everyone mary proclaimed her royalty
The people laughed out and said " she is definitely someone strickened with poverty",
She showed them parees staff to prove her words
But the people screamed " she killed our priest "
" No I didn't, she gave it to me I swear with my lord "
The ministers declare " you and your friends will feed our beast ."
Parsa got annoyed and said " show them
your scar "
Mary loosened her hair and show them underneath her feet
Kwaira screamed " if everyone disbelief you shouldn't great czar "
A minister said " they are all falsifiers, they should be thrown in the pit."
The king said " your features fit my lost princess
But without the staff's glow your proves are useless "
" the staff is broken so unable to shine
But my resemblance to the queen should be a bigger sign ".
The queen observed and say "she may be my child "
A minister corrected " A princess can never be this wild ",
The king gazed for long and say
" leave now child, or in the sand I'll make you lay "
Parsa declined " she is the you've always seek
And you call your self a czar but your heart is so weak
To identify your own blood
But will rather kill her with your sword ".
An archer was signalled and he shot parsa
He was loosing much blood, and eventually lay lifeless on the ground
Mary and kwaira screamed for help but got no answer
After the long mourn the palace became silent of all sound.
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