The Kings Heir
There is a hidden world under the surface of the Earth. One that has existed long before humans roamed the Earth. This kingdom has been ruled by the same family for hundreds of years. The king is under immense pressure to produce an heir. He and his queen have not been able to conceive a child. The pressure of the family, the castle, and the kingdom are on his and her shoulders. They have tried all that they could. They visited doctors and tried herbal remedies. They prayed and begged for an heir but to no avail.
One night, just past midnight, the king heard a knock on his bedroom door. He was outraged at who could be knocking on his door so late and who would the guards allow to come to his door. When the king opened his door he saw a shadowy figure. This figure was draped in a black ominous cloak. All the guards were asleep on the floor. There was a mysterious fog that was floating through the halls.
What came next was even more strange. The figure told the king that they would grant him an heir if and only if the kind did as the figure said. The dark ominous figure gave a list of tasks for the king to do.
The king must build a shrine in honor of the God Indra, the King of Heaven and lord of the gods. This task can only take seven days and seven nights, no more and no less. The king must also sacrifice something he holds dear. This was a difficult task for the king. Before the figure vanished into smoke they said, "My King, I have given you one months time to deliver to me these completed tasks. And I will grant you your heir".
Within seven days and seven nights the king had built the most majestic shrine for Indra. Now he was burdened with finding something he holds dear to sacrifice. After consulting his wife and his court, the king decided the only sacrifice great enough for them to be granted an heir is if the king abdicated his throne.
The thirtieth night came. The king sat patiently in his thrown waiting for the shadowy figure to arrive. Surely it did just before midnight. Nothing was said between the two. The gave up his crown and turned his back, ready to leave his kingdom. The figure stops him and says "My king, you have given up your honor, your legacy, your kingdom, your way of life. This is the greatest sacrifice. I will grant you your heir. You must stay king to show them what is rightfully theirs". And just as the figure had suddenly appeared it was gone.
In the coming year the kingdom celebrated the birth of the new prince. They all rejoiced as the kingdom had a new heir.
Authors Note: I took inspiration from King Dasharatha and Dasharatha's Sons. I was inspired by the sacrifice Dasharatha had to do to be promised four sons. In my story the king had to make different scarifies to be granted an heir. In the original story the king had to sacrifice 21 animals.
Bibliography:
King Dashratha and
King's Sons, M. Dutt, R. Dutt, Gould, Griffith, Hodgson, Mackenzie, Nivedita, Oman, Richardson, and Ryder.