"I'm tired of being a part time king." Grian groaned laying upside-down on the bed while Mumbo was getting his shirt on.
"You're the one who took Rains' king mark." Mumbo chuckled, "Get up from the bed like that, you're gonna get a head rush."
"Naggy, naggy, naggy." Grian teased, "I wonder what X, Scar, and team ZIT are doing."
"Probably the same as us. Nothing."
"This whole king thing is overrated. I honestly want the day to be over so I can go back to hermitcraft and work on my mansion."
"It's not that bad Gri."
"We've been here for three weeks straight and all we've been doing is making sure a 'welcome back' party is in order."
"It's normal."
"IT'S OUR OWN. They're welcoming back the fallen warriors, but it's not just us. It's also the previous corrupted now uncorrupted angel warriors that fell victim when the realm first fell."
"I know that. But you've only been king a year and it's good to know that the realm is back to it's original glory."
Grian let out a lighthearted chuckle, "I mean... Yeah. The realm is looking better than it was when we first got back. Other parts of it were a mess while the palace was stationed as home for the angels."
"Honestly Grian, it's better to be doing something that helps the whole realm."
"I'm aware, Mumbo. I'm just bored."
"Grian..."
"What?"
"I will pull you off the bed if you don't sit up."
"Is that a challenge?" Grian taunted, "I'd love to see you try."
Mumbo knelt down to where he was face to face with Grian.
"Maybe it is."
Grian smiled with a chuckle, then Mumbo grabbed his arms and he pulled Grian off the bed, landing with a thud.
"Ow." Grian chuckled, looking up at Mumbo who was laughing, "Y'know when I said 'pull me off the bed' I didn't mean throw me to the floor."
"You were asking for it."
Knock Knock Knock
"Sires."
"What's up Seb?" Grian asked sitting up.
"Your court is awaiting your decision on the new renovations to the city."
"Yeah, we'll be out in a minute."
"You also have gifts to accept, sir. Along with deeming the new angel team."
"We'll be down in a moment, Seb. Leave us, please."
"Yes sire."
When Seb left, Grian and Mumbo stopped fooling around and got dressed in their 'Fallen' attire. Grian and Mumbo were both required to slick back their hair so it not to be in their faces. That was the only part of the 'job' he didn't care for. But he knew that he had to be presentable for the angel realm.
Granted the two haven't been back to Hermitcraft in three weeks but Grian had been the king for a year now. He had restored two thirds of the realm with the architectural angels and Mumbo. It was quite the site. The realm looked futuristic, the angels were happy and welcomed back after their souls were cleansed of all evil, members of the counsel were happy with the decisions Grian had made and what he has done for the realm as a whole. No one had disapproved of the way they had things ran.
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Fallen season 1: When The Heart Breaks
FanfictionAfter the Fallen trilogy ended, our angels and demons face new challenges and changes in their lives. Some members going off to normal life, others taking the throne and acting as part time royalty. Though something goes amiss when the seven need to...