15 years ago

"Mummy! Mummy! It's time for the match, we need to go watch the match," little Derek yelled, dragging his mother's clothings.

The Queen laughed, her laughter, warming the heart of anyone close by.

"Derek," she smiled, patting his head.

"Now is not the time to watch a match. Your father won't be fighting today. He has a meeting with the elders and he is also expecting his brother, your uncle."

"We have to prepare for their arrival and welcome them warmly."

Derek frowned, not liking the idea of preparing for his uncle's arrival.

"But daddy has a match today," he whined, stomping his feet on the ground....