The Legend Of Dayo…

AARON ANSAH-AGYEMAN

THE LEGEND OF DAYO

SEASON 3: THE RIVALRY

CHAPTER 14

The Luciano Alexander Plan

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“Exactly,” Prosper Freeman said gravely. “But we do have a plan. You see, we know Temitayo will marry your sister in eight months’ time! All royal weddings are held in Dayo Square! Now, Temitayo has merged the clans, and has reduced their number from one hundred to just fifty! On that particular day of his wedding, all his fifty Lords and Ladies he has appointed to rule over the merged clans would attend the wedding in the Dayo Square.”

He paused and reached into a sheaf of papers in front of him, and then he handed over a photo to Prince Temi, who looked at the photo, and saw that it was the image of a beautiful lady with strong features and athletic frame. She was glaring into the camera when the picture was taken, and she looked really sultry and filled with lust.

“That is Luciana Alexander!” Prosper Freeman said with a grating edge to his voice as if he hated the Luciana lady. “She used to be a senior member of King Demi’s administration, but she turned to Temitayo and pitched camp with him. He made her the Lady of Power over the rich Western Clan. She will be attending the wedding.”

“I see,” Temi said with a little scowl. “I’m really sorry, but I don’t really seem to see where she fits into our plans!”

“Then just shut up and listen, would you?” Daniel Godwin said angrily.

“Daniel!” Ayaka Nsubge said sharply. “Stop that!”

Prosper stopped speaking and glared at Daniel for a long time, and then he sighed and looked at Temi.

“Well, on that great wedding day, a warrior each from each Clan would fight in an arena as part of the wedding celebration, and we call it The Royal Battle Of Honour,” continued Prosper Freeman. “The warrior that will vanquish all others and remain victorious would sit at the High Table with Temitayo and Leke Bally. The Lords and Ladies of the Clans take that battle very seriously because the one whose fighter emerges victories will automatically be part of the Governing Council of Dayo.”

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“That means that indeed, all the clans will only let their best fighter represent them at The Royal Battle Of Honour,” Temi said.

“Exactly,” Prosper said. “Now, here is the plan. Either you or Daniel Godwin will go and court Luciano Alexander, and win her affections. And then you will have to emerge as her best fighter so that she let you represent her Clan at the Royal Battle. If you win that battle, you will sit at the High Table, and then you can easily get hold of the Royal DayoSword and strike Temitayo and Leke Bally.”

“Wait a minute,” Temi said, looking confused. “We can’t just breeze in there and court Luciana Alexander, can we?”

“Yes, you can, because Luciana Alexander is a nymphomaniac, and both of you are very handsome,” Prosper said. “It will be a matter of getting noticed by Luciano, bedding her, beating her best fighter, and then going on to the High Table at the wedding.”

“A nymph what?” Temi asked, confused.

“A nymphomaniac, Prince Temi, is a woman who cannot do without sex!” Ayaka Nsugbe said. “That means that one of you can sweep her off her feet with good sex, then emerge as her best fighter, gain access to the Dayo Square, get the Royal DayoSword, and slay Leke Bally and Temitayo.”

“So it all boils down to making a good impression on Luciana Alexander?” Temi asked softly.

“Not only a good impression, Prince,” Prosper said calmly. “But retaining her interest on two fronts. The Chosen One, whoever he is, needs to show Luciana that he can beat all her best fighters and that she needs him to fight for her at the competition and win the trophy because winning will bring her many benefits. Secondly, she needs men who can satisfy her sexual appetites, and so you must be prepared to drive her crazy in bed, so that she retains you, at least till the great event at the Dayo Square.”

Temi sighed and leaned back warily, and then he nodded.

“I lack in both areas, unfortunately,” he said softly. “I detest violence, yes, and I don’t think I can look at another man and struck him. Secondly, until recently, I never knew what my amu is used for. A lady called Chioma put it in her otu, and she did almost everything herself. Turned out she was even somebody’s wife. So, I am not in a position to use my amu that well enough to meet the otu challenges of this Luciana woman.”

Only Daniel and Rose didn’t smile, but all the rest chuckled at this rather naïve statement from the prince.

“That is where we’re going to be of help, Prince Temi,” Ogu Samuel spoke for the very first time. “Commander Prosper here is going to teach you how to use a sword, and ride a horse, and be a true fighting warrior.”

Temi held up a hand and shook his head, cutting off Ogu Samuel.

“Please, let’s think this through,” he said quietly. “Being a good fighter, as you put it, and as you want it, takes years of dedicated training. Now, we have only eight months before Temitayo Anubi forces my sister into marriage. Therefore, if I’m going to be the chosen one, I’ll need about a couple of months, maybe even three, to get to Luciana Alexander and impress her enough to let her take me as her warrior to the ceremony. So, in effect, we have just about five months for me to train as a warrior, and even I know that is woefully inadequate.”

There was a long silence this time, and the Keepers exchanged uneasy glances.

“Well, your words are true, Prince Temi,” Ayaka Nsugbe said presently. “However, the Grand Oracle believes strongly that the Creator has chosen you, although we all doubt it. Seems he knows best, then we have no option than to train you within the five months. As I said, we favour Daniel Godwin, so he will continue training too. We believe that before the five months are over, the Creator will show us who amongst you two is the real Chosen One to lead us.”

Prince Temi sighed worriedly.

“Fair enough,” he said finally. “I will agree to that. But if the Commander is teaching me how to fight, then indeed I also have to know how to use my amu to satisfy this Luciana.”

“Goodness me!” Rose cried suddenly, her voice filled with revulsion and absolute disgust. “That is all you think of, don’t you? Put your damn penis in any available vagina! That is absolutely all that you want to do. It fills your mind and occupies your heart, and you think of nothing else!”

“Rose, step down!” Ogu Samuel said harshly, and Daniel Godwin put a hand on the shoulder of the enraged Rose to calm her.

“I’m sorry, my Honourable Keepers!” Rose said, contrite, and bowed down her head.

“Calm heads, peaceful hearts, let’s all try to accommodate each other,” Ayaka Nsugbe said, and then he fixed his eyes on Temi. “Whilst Prosper is teaching you how to fight, and be a warrior, Sage Agu Samuel would be teaching you how to use your mind to heal your body, and to be superior in all mental battles. He’ll show you things that will astound you, no doubt.”

“Prince Temidayo, let me introduce myself,” said the distinguished elderly lady at the table. “I am Shemen Persis. I have been training your brother Daniel, and now I will also train you on how to touch a woman’s body.”

Prince Temidayo turned his eyes on her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

“Touch her body,” he stated, confused, and Ogu Samuel chuckled with great mirth.

“That is enough description for now,” Persis said gently. “When we’re done, Luciana cannot do without you if, indeed, you are chosen to be the leader.”

Temi nodded.

“Happy now?” Rose asked sarcastically. “You precious amu is going to be taken care of splendidly, dear prince! During your training, Persis will let you dip it into many girls…ah, I can see you drooling already! Your favourite thing is going to be given to you!”

“You’re nasty,” Temi said calmly, holding her gaze. “You’re not a nice person. Indeed, you’re just beautiful on the outside, but you’re not nice inside one bit. And I don’t like you.”

There was a sudden shock in the room.

The levelness of Temi’s voice, with his hands crossed whilst leaning back, with the authority and charisma of a proud prince, reminded the older Keepers strongly of the late King Demi.

Prosper Freeman almost gasped as his eyes fixed on Temi’s face, and he almost stopped breathing because the way Temidayo was sitting, the expression on his face, and the posture of his shoulders and head were exactly a true reflection of the old king, the one man Prosper had respected and loved with all his heart.

Daniel Godwin saw how the Keepers were gazing at Temi with sudden awe, and it burned his heart to gall.

He got to his feet and pointed an unwavering finger at Temi.

“You will apologize to the lady this instant!” he said grimly.

Temi fixed his cold eyes on his half-brother.

“Or what, you will break my jaw again?” he asked quietly. “You forget, I am the prince of Dayo, and the son of King Demi Dayo, born from a legal marriage between King Demi and Queen Kelly, unlike you, brother! Rose had no right to address me in the coarse manner she did! And you tell her, that the next time she raises her voice to the Prince of Dayo in that audacious disrespectful manner, she will live to regret it!”

Even Daniel was taken aback by the fury in Temi’s voice, and once again it was uncannily like King Demi had suddenly appeared before them.

Daniel Godwin stood belligerently staring at his brother, but Temi remained seated with his arms crossed, and everyone present saw that despite Daniel’s giant bulk, despite his imposing physical presence, the power he radiated was nothing compared to the raw energy coming from Temidayo.

Aware that she had suddenly put her man at a disadvantage, Roselyn quickly got to her feet and bowed her head to Temi.

“Forgive me, my Prince, for my audacity and rudeness,” she said quickly. “It shall not be repeated, I promise.”

“Apology accepted,” Temi said calmly. “Now, with your indulgence, honourable Keeper Ayaka, can we continue this meeting?”

“Certainly, Prince Temidayo,” Ayaka Nsugbe said hurriedly as he watched Daniel sitting back down slowly.

Rose glared at Temi darkly.

If anything, her hatred of him had just soared beyond all boundaries.

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