The Gypsy King

There once was a Queen that lived a life that all little princess' dream of. Perfect castle, Perfect husband, perfect happiness. The king and Queen were inseparable their love was told as fables all throughout the land. Simply, they were made for one another. No one questioned it. No one bothered them on it. And all was right in the world. Until one day a lone group of gypsies came along and decided that the King was no longer worthy of the Queens love. The king of the Gypsies also had become enthralled by the Queen smile and thought of her as his own. Never had he ever see a woman so beautiful, he had to have her. So one night during the annual banquet the gypsies barged into the hall and demanded that the queen leave with them. the king immediately jumped up at her defense, thrusting his sword towards the Gypsy king. Putting up his hand, without flinching, he held the king in place. frozen, no movement. Only one could tell by the movement of his eyes that he was still alive. The beautiful Queen stands in her loves defense without thought of her own life and defies the Gypsy king.
"I will go with you nowhere." The smirk on the Gypsy kings face was unbreakable. "Oh yes you will my lovely lass. For if you don't, Your 'love' will be park of the castle in a million tiny pieces." the room was silent.
The Queen turned for the last time to her frozen husband with eyes of despair and whispered close in his ear So the Gypsy King could not hear
"You have my heart, you will find me. I love you, you are my everything" and with a last look into his helpless eyes she turned and left with the Gypsy King.
The King became mobile again as soon as the doors shut to the hall. With neck breaking speed he ran and threw the doors open to find nothing there. The Gypsy camp was gone and not even tracks were left behind from the horses so he could follow his love. But his heart still beat with hers and he vowed to find her and avenge this night.
"On my honor, when i find this qypsie king. Even if I have to go past the ends of the earth, I will avenge my love and my life. And every day that she is taken from my life they will suffer one hundred fold for the pain they have caused."
When the vow was done The earth shifted and the air became heavy. the fates were with the King and the Gypsy King's fate had been cut considerably short.