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Chapter 4
Chapter four:
Her bare sleeping body felt warm against his own, one arm of his draped gently over her shoulder, caressing her skin of her collar. His face and body pressed into her body, he could smell her lavender scented hair and wanted nothing more then to savor it.
But he knew he had to away with her from his bed before dawn. " Anacoana," He muttered, gently kissing her shoulder. The young woman stirred and glanced back at the priest as he spoke." You must get home before dawn. Remember no one must know of this." Was all he said before Anacoana grabbed her clothing and walked out not looking back at him...
And so once dawn had come….they were upon the massive temple platform together. Tzekel Kan’s dressed in his normal priest clothing and the ceremonial skull mask with the golden feathers protruding from the top of the head. Beside him bound before the people of Eldorado, Anacoana, clothed in a long white gown with silver and golden anklets and long silver earrings and her hair had been tied up in a high bun.
“ Citizen’s of Eldorado!” Tzekel’s voice boomed.” This woman is unfit for a tribute to the Gods!” He called out.” For her body has been examined and this…woman is no virgin!” Following this, Anacoana hung her head in shame as whispers erupted from the mouths of the people.
“ The only course of action for this now is…..exile!” He continued on. Then he turned to Anacoana who had traces of tears in her eyes. He had almost begun to feel sorry for her.
But he shook his off and shoved her back,” Go Whore of Eldorado and never return,” he ordered firmly. Then inched closer to her and whispered softly,” Down by the shore, I have fastened for you a raft. When you find it leave the island, understand?” He asked her.
Anacoana glared,” You’re a foul man….I hope the Gods destroy you for this. “ She hissed and went away from him not looking back. As she left towards the river which lead out, the people shouted things harsh towards her and even through things at her….but she didn’t even acknowledge and left the city where she was born. Curing the man who cause this with only her life however to show from the encounter the night before….or so she had though…….
7 yrs later……
“ Shht….my nanny thinks I’m upstairs in bed.” Necahaul whispered outside the fairly sized house. Tzekel Kan nodded and watched as the little girl opened the front door, where near a set of stairs was a woman sitting in a rocking chair with her back to the two who just walked in.” Mama,” Necahaul began running to see the woman. Tzekel Kan just stood there in the room’s doorway.
“Necahaul where have you been, you’re suppose to be….” The woman trailed off as she glanced behind her, her eyes as well as Tzekel’s widened in shock and. The ex priest could not believe it….Anacoana….here? In Spain? With a kid? His? No ridiculous, with her beauty shed be married by now.
Tzekel Kan gently stepped towards her ,”Anacoana?” He muttered as the young woman stepped towards him too. Her face still harbored a shocked look upon it as she reached him, her slender hand went to touch his face….to tell herself this wasn’t real. But as her finger tips felt his face….she found her answer and as her eyes rolled back…her body dropped limp to the ground.
Tzekel bent down at the same time Necahaul did” Does she….do that often?”He asked the little girl.
“ Only when my father takes off his shirt and kisses her.” Upon hearing this Tzekel looked slowly at her in disbelief. She giggled.” No…not really silly man. “ Necahaul said as Tzekel Kan rolled his eyes slightly.
Her bare sleeping body felt warm against his own, one arm of his draped gently over her shoulder, caressing her skin of her collar. His face and body pressed into her body, he could smell her lavender scented hair and wanted nothing more then to savor it.
But he knew he had to away with her from his bed before dawn. " Anacoana," He muttered, gently kissing her shoulder. The young woman stirred and glanced back at the priest as he spoke." You must get home before dawn. Remember no one must know of this." Was all he said before Anacoana grabbed her clothing and walked out not looking back at him...
And so once dawn had come….they were upon the massive temple platform together. Tzekel Kan’s dressed in his normal priest clothing and the ceremonial skull mask with the golden feathers protruding from the top of the head. Beside him bound before the people of Eldorado, Anacoana, clothed in a long white gown with silver and golden anklets and long silver earrings and her hair had been tied up in a high bun.
“ Citizen’s of Eldorado!” Tzekel’s voice boomed.” This woman is unfit for a tribute to the Gods!” He called out.” For her body has been examined and this…woman is no virgin!” Following this, Anacoana hung her head in shame as whispers erupted from the mouths of the people.
“ The only course of action for this now is…..exile!” He continued on. Then he turned to Anacoana who had traces of tears in her eyes. He had almost begun to feel sorry for her.
But he shook his off and shoved her back,” Go Whore of Eldorado and never return,” he ordered firmly. Then inched closer to her and whispered softly,” Down by the shore, I have fastened for you a raft. When you find it leave the island, understand?” He asked her.
Anacoana glared,” You’re a foul man….I hope the Gods destroy you for this. “ She hissed and went away from him not looking back. As she left towards the river which lead out, the people shouted things harsh towards her and even through things at her….but she didn’t even acknowledge and left the city where she was born. Curing the man who cause this with only her life however to show from the encounter the night before….or so she had though…….
7 yrs later……
“ Shht….my nanny thinks I’m upstairs in bed.” Necahaul whispered outside the fairly sized house. Tzekel Kan nodded and watched as the little girl opened the front door, where near a set of stairs was a woman sitting in a rocking chair with her back to the two who just walked in.” Mama,” Necahaul began running to see the woman. Tzekel Kan just stood there in the room’s doorway.
“Necahaul where have you been, you’re suppose to be….” The woman trailed off as she glanced behind her, her eyes as well as Tzekel’s widened in shock and. The ex priest could not believe it….Anacoana….here? In Spain? With a kid? His? No ridiculous, with her beauty shed be married by now.
Tzekel Kan gently stepped towards her ,”Anacoana?” He muttered as the young woman stepped towards him too. Her face still harbored a shocked look upon it as she reached him, her slender hand went to touch his face….to tell herself this wasn’t real. But as her finger tips felt his face….she found her answer and as her eyes rolled back…her body dropped limp to the ground.
Tzekel bent down at the same time Necahaul did” Does she….do that often?”He asked the little girl.
“ Only when my father takes off his shirt and kisses her.” Upon hearing this Tzekel looked slowly at her in disbelief. She giggled.” No…not really silly man. “ Necahaul said as Tzekel Kan rolled his eyes slightly.