To Make The War Stop Male Mature to be safe

Ayasha senses that he is still tense and guides him to her room where they could be alone. She closes the door behind him and slowly removes his armor and weapons from his body. She says softly, “Please my love I know you have a lot on your mind. You can tell me anything.” She stands on the tips of her toes to kiss him and kisses him tenderly.

Nthanda was confuses as she removed his armor and weapons. When she kissed him he kissed her back and looks around and says, "There is nothing to say I don't like magic." He stands up and walks around the room. He then sits down at the foot of the bed and says, "I can't believe you were actually able to lift my buster blade." He shows a small smile and then lays his head on the bed.

Ayasha smiles and says, “What can I say I am stronger than I look.” She lies beside him and gently strokes his chest. “I understand that you don’t like magic but it is something that connects me to my mother. Every time I use magic it’s like I can feel her beside me. You know like she is still here with me.”

Nthanda nodds his head and then looks up and takes note of where his weapons where. He then sat up on the bed and looked around he wasn't tense anymore but something had caught his attention. He couldn't tail yet but he didn't like it.

Ayasha could sense something was coming their way as she laid there with her love. She says, “The wolf men are in the castle keeping watch. But even they seem unsettled.” She kisses him tenderly before getting up from the bed to see what is wrong. She covers her mouth as a foul smell floats in the air. “Sleeping powder…” The wolf men help her get to the highest peak of the castle. She says softly saying a spell causing her voice to echo throughout the castle, “Howling winds of change hear my cry. Protect my loving people. Let our spirits fly high. Wipe out those who threaten the innocence in these walls.” The wind howls around her as the sleeping powder is repelled from the castle turning a red color. The winds sending it to the armies coming over the hills.

Nthanda wrapped a cloth around his face. He had it for people who pulled tricks like that. He heard Ayasha's magic. His muscles tensed as he grabbed his sword and went flying out the window and down to the ground watching the sleep powder he followed after it knowning that the powder would not pute every man in the army to sleep. He stopped at the hill and looked upon the huge incoming army. He stood alone against the in coming army. He raised his hands and made a strange sign. His troops stood at the gat but came no further and then urged others not to leave the gate either. He stood on the hill and grabed his blade with both hands and pulled it over his head and leveled it with the army. Nthanda's second in command screams out. "Nobody is to leave the village unless they wish to loose their life. Now is not the time to try and fight along side the great Nthanda."

Ayasha looks at him a moment from the peak of the castle. Her eyes dazed and her body weak from using such strong magic. The wolf men catch her before she could fall after passing out. Her body pale and weak as she carried to the bedroom so she could rest. The wolf men lay around her bed protectively so if anyone came to harm her they would have to get pass them.

Nthanda stood atop the hill waiting for his opponets to attack him. Finally the opposing army charged in full speed. Nthanda without an hesitation jumped up and brought his massive blade into the ground thrashing hundreds of men he swung his blade widly yet controled. He slashed down men by the dozens and didn't even take a hit himself.

Ayasha lays in her bed out cold and her nose bleeding.
A nurse maid comes to her side and wiped her nose gently. She stays by the princess’s side to make sure she does not get bothered while she rests. Her army comes to back up her husband to be in this battle to protect the kingdom. Their princess needed them to be strong for her now more than ever.

Nthanda's men still gurading the gate. They stopped Ayasha's men. "Are you men freaking stupid? We just told you if you go out there you will loose your life." Nthanda's guard captin came down and silenced his man and says, "Excuse my men but come over here with me. He leads the Captin of Ayasha's army up to the top of the wall. He points to Nthanda who was still slaughtering men from left to right. Nthanda's guard points to Nthanda and says, "He uses an ancient skill of fighting called berseking. Problem is he can't control it so when he usese it nobody is allowed to fight along side him. He points to the raging Nthanda and says, "That is one terriable way to die so do us all a favor and tell your men to retreat.

Ayasha wakes from her sleep hearing the screams of the enemy high on the winds. She sits up in her bed unsure of what’s going on right now. The nurse maid says, “Your husband is a strong one. He will make a grand king.” Ayasha says, “Go tend to someone else.” She was not in a good mood to be with someone flirting over her husband.

Nthanda had torn threw over half the army and was still going strong. Men laid dead all around him. He sliced down a couple more men before hearing the General screaming retreat. Nthanda turned and launched his buster blade into the chest of the General killing him on the spot. He then caught one mans arm and lifted him up into the air and took the man's sword and then started to slice down men left and right. As the rest of the men fled in terror. Nthanda stood there proud as his berserk started to wear down. He then got up and walked over to the General where he retrieved his sword.

Ayasha looks at him through her window as her lover slaughtered every opponent in sight. She says mostly to herself, “My brave warrior king has once again won a powerful useless battle.” Her nose bleeds still as she watches her warrior king fight for their kingdom. The wolf men watch her closely as they were not sure if they should make her lay down or not.

Nthanda looked around and then got up and turned to his castle he just protected. His body started to calm his muscles eased and his whole body just relaxed. He then grabbed his blade cleaned it and started walking toward his soon to be new kingdom. He walked through the front gate his body starting to ache and grow tired. His men circled him and escorted him to his room.

Ayasha goes to his side once he is in bed to rest. She says stroking his cheek, “Well my husband to be looks like I will have to keep my eye on you. You have captured the eye of many women of the kingdom with this fight. Are you sure you still want me as your queen?” She kisses his lips softly before wiping her nose with a cloth.

Nthanda looks at her and says, "Why would I choose another wife just because I impressed some people in your village." He looks at her and says, "I said I would marry you to end the war between our countries but now I have fallen for you." He forces himself up and says, "I am going to marry you even if our fathers rage on for a thousand years more." He kisses her and then falls back on the bed. "I am tired now can we just lay her with no more questions." He wraps his arm around Ayasha.

Ayasha gets in his arms slowly and says, “As you wish my love.” She cuddles into him gently and kisses him tenderly. Her eyes close some as she feels the desire to sleep come over her. “Sleep well my love. You deserve a good long rest.” She falls asleep and cuddles into his warmth. Every servant leaves them alone to rest. They did not want to take a risk of waking them up.

Nthanda slep soundly for a few hours. He then woke up and looked around the room empty and Ayasha was in his arms. He kissed her forehead and eased out of the bed trying not to wake her. He then walke over to his sword. He had wiped the blood off of it but it was in need of a shining and sharpning. So he sat down and cleaned his blade and then started to sharpen it.

Ayasha sleeps happily even after he sneaks out of bed. Only when she smells breakfast being prepared by the servants does she wake up. She opens her eyes and stretches for a moment before looking around the room for her lover. She smiles when she sees him and says, “Good morning my love. Did you sleep well last night?” She stays under the covers because of the cold air.

Nthanda stopped sharpning his blade and looks at Ayasha. Yes I slept well for the moment. He gets up and walks over to the bed. Leaning his mighty sword aganist the wall. He sits on her bed and kisses her. How did you sleep.

Ayasha looks at him and kisses him back gently saying, “I slept okay. My head hurts from last night. I think I over used my powers too much.” She looks at her hour glass seeing that it is fairly early in the morning. “Let’s go get something to eat. The people that are going to help us set up our wedding will be here by noon.” She kisses him happily.

Nthanda looked at her and says, "I love you Ayasha but don't ask me to do things I am clearly not suited for." He kisses her hand and says, "We can go have breakfast but as far as the wedding that is all for you." He stands up and takes her hand and says, "I will be okay with wat ever you choose."

Ayasha looks at him and says with a smile, "Alright my love. I will take care of wedding details. You just don't show up drunk on our wedding day like my father did on his." She kisses him happily before heading to the kitchen. She looks at the servants with a smile as she walks to the kitchen. She obviously in a good mood today. The cook makes her blueberry pancakes. She waits at her table calmly.

Nthanda finished sharpning his sword and put it on his hip and walked down to the kitchen. He looks at Ayasha. "How could you think I would show up to the wedding drunk. I don't drink." He sits down and over looks the kitchen over and then looks at the pancakes.

Ayasha looks at him as the cook gives her the blueberry pancakes. “Honey I was just playing. I know you would never show up at our wedding drunk.” The cook looks at his new king to be and asks, “What can I make you for breakfast, my lord?” He did not want the new king to go hungry. Ayasha takes a small bite of her pancakes happily.