Sunkanmi and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. Mother says we are inseparable. Sunkanmi was there the day father died. He had a way of comforting me with soothing words.
It’s been two years since I was crowned king. Mother has been complaining about my laxity in choosing a bride.
‘Your mother says I should come talk to you. Convince you about getting a wife.’ Sunkanmi said.
‘Is that why you are here or is it because you miss me?’ I asked, smiling.
Sunkanmi kissed my lips passionately before I drew him closer to me.