Sharon’s POV—
This situation has worsened. My luck is like mood swings of a person suffering from bipolar disorder. Totally unpredictable.
When things seem to appear good, it always diverges into a bad situation. A wise man once said, ’Expect the unexpected or else, it will enter your ass.’
Here I am, locked up in a cage, in the middle of a street. Countless villagers surrounded and were looking at with disgust.
"Can you open the cage? I am not lying! Really! The kid is lying. You shouldn’t believe him." I yelled, trying to prove my innocence for the nth ti. How could a kid be so vicious?
The village chief hit his stick on the ground. He sneered, "Why should I believe you? A foreigner, huh? I know people like you very well."
You do? Hah, am I gonna be inducted into the hall of fa of perverts?
"Sir, it’s a misunderstanding. I also believe the kid is innocent. Perhaps... ah, Jaffer definitely didn’t know what he was saying. Like , he is a victim. So, I believe you will understand my words."
The village chief looked at Jaffer and asked, "Is she telling the truth?"
"No, she isn’t! She threatened ! Chief, she is liar! A paedophile!"
I hit the bars with my fists and yelled, "I am not a paedophile! Like hell, I will like a bratty kid! You brat! When I get out of here, I will just redden your butt cheeks."
"How dare you to threaten our villager right in front of ?! You foreigner!" yelled the villager chief. Do they believe foreigners are bad people? I believe... they have a deep-rooted hatred for the foreigners. How can they even believe a beggar? To be honest, I am really pissed at that kid.
"No, no, no! You got it wrong! I wasn’t threatening him! I was just telling him to discipline him. Sotis kids need discipline, right? So, why not think it positively? Let tell you sothing. You let , and I will go. Nobody will get hurt. I will not hurt anyone. It would be beneficial for all of us."
A man asked, "Are you threatening the village chief now?" he turned towards the village chief, "Chef! This woman is a manipulative vixen! Her face and words may manipulative you. It will just make your head spin. A beggar like her will just try to scam us."
"For the 100th ti, I am saying this... hah, I am not a beggar! I was stuck in a difficult position! So, my clothes are ragged and I am covered up with dirt and mud. Well, I am not a patient person. But I am believer of peace. I believe in people. Once Martin Luther King said, ’The black...’ I-I... ah, fuck it! I forgot," I groaned in frustration.
"See, I told you. She is just trying to manipulate us." No, I am not. Okay, maybe I am... but it doesn’t matter.
The village chief nodded, "Yes, you are indeed correct. A woman like her is a harbinger of trouble. It would be better if we just get rid of her."
The villagers voiced their approval in unison.
Get rid of her? Are they fucking serious?! Do they even know what they are talking about?
"Hey!" I waved my hands, "I am confused. What do you an by ’get rid of her?’ You all! Don’t ignore ! I am standing right here! Also, this cage stinks!"
The villagers ignored and started discussing among themselves. My jaw slackened in disbelief. Am I really gonna have to face this? It’s an offence to human rights.
"Chief! I have better idea!" said a man.
The village chief asked, "What idea?"
The man smirked, "Why not have her marry your son? Just by a look at her, I can say she will give birth a grandson for you. You will never get a beautiful woman like her. I have never seen soone having silver hair."
"Yes, Chief! Her hair glows in sunlight and it looks very soft to hold. Even if she is a beggar, her beauty can’t be hidden. Your son will definitely like her." said another man.
Is this man a pimp?
The village chief closed his eyes in contemplation. Why the fuck is even thinking this?
I sneered in disgust. What the fuck is wrong with these people?! Who the fuck say these kinds of things in public?! Honestly, I am feeling as if I am being stripped naked in their eyes.
I snarled, "Do you even hear yourself? Killing was okay! But what do you an by this?! You want to marry his son? Never. I will never marry his son. Force , and I will break your bodies into pieces. I will cut off your dicks and shove it in your ass! And I will feed your eyes to dogs. Forget about n, even won are agreeing with their pathetic idea. Don’t you have any sympathy for a fellow woman? Where is feminism when I need it?"
My words caused the villagers to flinch in fear. Good. If they don’t understand peacefully, then don’t expect to be kind to you?
"What is ’feminism?’" asked a woman, with a hesitant voice.
I clapped my hands in approval and replied, "Feminism ans n and won are equal or, the magnitude of equality between n and won is equal. If I go a broader level, it says n and won are not different. A woman should have equal rights to that of a man. No discrimination. Won will be on an equal level with n. There won’t be any sort of biasness between them."
The won were shocked. Ah, equality between a man and woman was absent in the ancient tis. Although, in my empire... n and won are almost equal.
Feminism is a powerful weapon. If I use it correctly, I might get them to release .
"It sounds too good to be true," a woman comnted.
I shook my head and said, "It is true. I co from a place where n and won are equal. We, won are equal to n. In Charatshore empire, won hold positions equivalent to n. Their ruler is a female emperor. You will love it there! My dear won, I promise you. I will give you a place in the Charatshore empire. You will be on the sa level as a man. Nobody will undermine your work. You can work with pride."
"Work?"
"I don’t want to work!"
"A place where won are made to work? I don’t want to go there."
"Yes! That place must be a hell for a woman!"
"Here, we don’t have to work at all."
"Yeah, our husbands work for our family."
"All we need is to take care of housework."
"I don’t want to work outside. If it was a free place for won, I would have at least thought about it before outright refusing it."
I was dumbfounded by the course of events happening in front of . The won voiced out their thoughts, making want to pull my hair out in frustration.
Wow, so much for feminism. Whether it is modern tis or, ancient tis... won like these villagers taint the word ’feminism.’ Why the hell they don’t want to work? AI giving them equal opportunities? I am trying to make them independent.
"Enough!" The chief opened his eyes.
I ignored him and tried to reason with those won. "Hey, listen to . I am giving you independence. You will have power in your hands. In Charatshore empire, your decision will be yours! No one else will try to manipulate you! So, let’s raise the flag of feminism together! Ok? Who are with ?"
Nobody said anything. It was as if everyone died.
"Who are with ?" I asked again.
"Hello!"
"Answer !"
No one reacted to my words. I sighed in frustration.
"Stop. Stop talking. You are trying to manipulate, right? But you didn’t succeed. Our won are totally loyal to us. They won’t believe your words. So, you can stop talking nonsense."
"I am not talking nonsense! I was saying truth! It’s their fault, not mine," I hissed.
The village chief, "Woman, I am tired of hearing your words. Can’t you just stop talking? You are making my ears hurt. If I hear you any longer, it will bleed."
"Then why not release ? This way, your ears won’t hurt." I tried to use my luck.
"No, don’t try your luck. I will not release you. So, forget about it."
I took a deep breathe and asked, "So, you will not release ?"
The village chief replied, "No, you will not be released," he looked down, "I am announcing my decision. This woman would marry my son. She will his servant. If she dares to do anything, she will suffer from harsh punishnt," he turned towards , "your fate is to beco my son’s exclusive servant. A plaything for him. You will bear his children. That’s my final decision."
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