Ased turned as he saw them there standing as usual,waiting
but this time she was ready,the guaeds paid her way in,now
all she had to do was wait for the time to move .

Ased was young,she was ready and willing to do what she
had to do,time was with her now and she longed for this to.

She checked her sword life now was not easy at all,it then
was tough for everyone except for the rich and the King also
she hated the King,he did not like it when others praised the
word of God or the Gospel,and she did ,knowing how much
it would bother him.

Now as the guards had let her in, she readied herself,her
mission was to kill the King or not return at all.she had vow
tp kill him or die in the process of doing so .
 

The King had to be stopped and now,his words were corrupt
and bad and they lead others down the wrong path too but he
did not stop. 
 

The King was now in his chambers ready to call it a night she
watch him from outside through a hole in the wall,he was then
actually on his knees,he look like he was praying,this was bot
the same King she heard about,or she was told wring,the pra-
yer he was saying was about blessings she smiled .

Turning she heard a sound someone was coming,she held onto
the sword and was ready,it was the Queen,she stayed hidden in
fact until the Queen passed ,she was a lovely woman indeed too.

She held her breath .She was an admirer of the Queen who had
two children raising children married to the King everyone then in
fact bowing to you all the time,but something was wrong,as then
as far as reports she knew of or heard about no one ever saw the
Queen happy or smiling at all. 

The King had always been kind to her,never mistreated her except
for those under his rule ,and now it was her job to kill him, but what
if all these reports were wrong,what if someone had been lying too
her,because in the reports the King hated the Gospel he hated and
dislike Jesus,but here he was praying,something was wrong. 

But what ? Or who ? Still she thought and thought about this then
she came to a decision, She would go back out and rethink what
she had to do, this was wrong to her,no one that hated Jesus too
would be praying,no one .

She started to turn holding her sword she headed out of the castle
and she made sure she was not watched at all, it was not easy too
there was a guard every few feet but it was the only way out now she
had to try,now or she would die in the attempt.

She prayed as she turned,someone was coming too.It was a young
boy,he was heading to the throne room but the King was not there,
he was in his chamber after the boy passed her she followed him it
look like he had something on his mind,his eyes were focussed like
he knew where he was going and no one was going to be in his way.

She was cautious as she followed the young boy .
  .
 

Not long at all. 

end to be comtinued .