ON HER KNEES: playing with prose

 

As she entered the double doors, tears ran across her face."Lord, I need you more than ever. My heart has skipped a beat. I need your help. I can't do this without your guidance. This heart cannot break again."

She ran into the large arena and fell on her knees. The Princess of the providence of Angelina wore a vibrant royal blue gown, as it was time for her to arrive to her convocation to be queen.

"Your highness, not a minute later!" the primary servant suggested.

"I need more time," said the princess.

"As you wish, my princess."

(sigh)

"My faithful and unfailing God. Hear me. I've found peace in my heart concerning the future king. But I need your word. Your word that will stand the tests of time. Your signs and your wonders. You are the God that reveals all things. Who is this king, and what is his heart concerning me? Reveal who he is."

The Princess of Angelina is scheduled to be espoused to the Prince of Bendel, who is set to be king upon his father's relinquishment to the throne (the love for his son so strong, that the king desires for the prince to ascend to the throne, due to the prince's remarkable skill to conquer the lands of Europia and Landia in just two short years). She recently met the prince and immediately grew kind to his warm and affectionate advances towards her, while remaining pure in heart and charm. 

"The truth is, I am convinced this is it. But I need your help to be sure. If I am to be truly espoused to this prince, let your will....only yours...be done. Amen."

"Princess, your time is up. We must go," said the primary servant.

"Okay Seph."

As she still stood up to her feet, she walked towards the corridor. 

"Lord, I trust you."