: The Sugar Thief

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"Have you wondered were the sugar goes?" an old farmer asked his son. "No, father. I don't know where the sugar is. Did you look inside the sugar jars?" Then the farmer just shook his head and said, "None of it is here." Nobody found the sugar. So, t...

"Have you wondered were the sugar goes?" an old farmer asked his son.

"No, father. I don't know where the sugar is. Did you look inside the sugar jars?"

Then the farmer just shook his head and said, "None of it is here."

Nobody found the sugar. So, they baked breads and made drinks without sugar. What a pity for the old farmer and his son. Yet they can't do anything but endure their days with unsweetened bread and drinks. This scene happens every single day to the villagers of the Wastelands. No one knew what to do. Even their king and queen do not know what to do to the chaos caused by the mysterious disappearance of sugar to their land.

As time goes by, the kingdom known for sweet aromas and delightful desserts has gone to rubble. 

"My King! What do we do? We are near death! Our people, our reputation for sweet harvest has gone sour!"

"Woman, I am not a magician to grow the sweet crops and sugary bits in a flicker, but I cannot let our kingdom fall to a bottom pit!" The King wavered and come forth.

"Gustav! Summon the Magistrate of the Greener Crop!" The King, to his seat, sighed a bit more, tossed his foot pillow away from him and stood.

"Where to go, Your Majesty?" The Queen interrupt.

"It's none of your business Madeline. Do not look for me."

"Have you...! Have we... gone sour as well?" cried the queen.

King Herald stops and turn his way to look at the queen crying in despair. He took her arm and pulls her over him and made her sit in front of his crotch pulling the queen's hair up to his waist.

"Quit your whining. Your only use to this kingdom as an ornament to my glamour. A mere speck of no glitter! Have I not given you luxury as you asked? Have I not given you the heat of my body to "that" cold night? You are useless as the sugar gone sour. A woman of fake titles. A fake jewelry to my neck!"

Queen Madeline kept crying.

"Have I not gifted you with our sons and daughter? Is that not enough?" Queen Madeline struggled but the king's hand gripped hard. 

The king got mad and threw her slapping to the tiled ground of the hall. And there she was left by the king's abuse.

The King may have married the queen, but she's not only the woman he slept with. There are a plenty.

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