Alexandros Manuscript Page 130
I
spent the day with Rashida showing me much of the city. The art and statues throughout city and incorporated with the buildings were amazing. I often found myself study the architecture and building layouts for defensive positions. Rashida took notice and on several accounts chided me for it. During our time the people recognizing Rashida as their princess were quick to make way for us. Almost all bowed as we pass and I could see a discomfort in her. I wondered why this was but it would be something I would have to ask at another time.
After our tour of the city we settled in a park, one of many, and ate. Rashida had prepared what amounted to a feast. Afterward with our bellies full we laid back to relax and I had a great deals of questions I prepared for her during our tour.
"So tell me," I said breaking the silence, "why have you been waiting?"
She took a moment as if to collect her thoughts to present me with the best answer. After awhile she seemed to give up on the idea and just gave me the first answer that came to mind.
"It's strange but after seeing you and knowing about you, I feel a pull in your direction. It's as if we are meant for each other."
"So you have dreamt of me too?" She seemed to be confused by my question so I elaborated. "You said you saw me, but you said Madu had dream visions of me. Did you have them also?"
"No I have never had one like Madu. One of Madu's gifts is the ability to share his dream visions with others. He simply did so with me."
"Thenβ"
"Sis!" I heard yelled out cutting me off abruptly.
"Ako!" Rashida yelled back as she jumps up from the grass.
I looked in the direction of the yell and saw a tall and almost lanky boy running in our direction. I was about to ask who it is when Rashida explained. "This is my brother Ako," she said to me. "Ako this is Alexandros."
Surprise formed on his face. "
The
Alexandros?" he asked unbelieving.
Rashida giggled. "Yes, it is
the
one and only."
"It's a pleasure to meet you," he said with excitement and gripping my arm in greeting.
"The pleasure is mine," I said in response. "Now what can we help you with?"
"Oh, I almost forgot. Madu would like to speak with you. He has met with father, but
he