Back at the throne room Dimitri was sitting across from Nigel as they were discussing political events that was taking place next month, Nigel truly liked the commander company as he was very professional and they discussed more military Affairs."Say! You are still not in good terms with King Ramsay?"
"Oh! No! I am! But my father! His Majesty on the other hand is not!"
"Is it true? Tho? All the havoc?"
"Commander you should've seen it it was horrible!"
"Ever since I attended the summit you were the only one who was present!"
"It was for the best trust me!"
Nigel recalled over the many years of attending the summit with his dad, once he managed to make every single Kingdom kneel to him, Crethia had no other option than to follow as they didn't want to go to war though they could afford it.
The crown prince was frightened that it would harm his father in the process, and the Sepian Queen wasn't short than Nice and polite to them.
In fact she often visited them carrying gifts that were an obvious bribe, and once he addressed her, as one thing the crown prince was! He was overprotective of his father.
"Your highness? Something Wrong? Where is your father?"
"You! You need to leave!"
"Excuse me?"
"I don't accept your bribes and I don't want you to be close to his majesty!"
"You... misunderstood!"
"No I didn't! Woman! Please understand that I don't want war! Not while on my father's rein!"
"I know that! I don't want war either!"
"Clearly! When you are married to a tyrant!"
"If what are you saying is true! Then I'll be careful how to address a tyrant's wife!"
The Queen looked back at him with intense serious looks, as she spew threats on the down low, and the crown prince's glares didn't ease up. Until the queen started to laugh.
"But you clearly! Don't see me as a thread! And I don't mind! Because truly I am not! I want us to all be united! Will that be OK with you your highness?"
The Prince paused as this tyrant's wife what seeking peace and that he truly wished as he never wants his father to fall not his great dynasty he took a deep breath and a fake smile curled on his face but he spoke in a low pitched tone.
"I understand! And I wish for that too! And I wish for you to stop coming all the way to meet with an empty room! As his Majesty's too busy!"
"I understand! I'll see you around your highness!"
And they met once again, at the first summit king Arthur was so excited as he loved sitting on the head of the table, it's where the former emperor, The Phoenix had allowed him to sit.
The king still never understood why the Phoenix was gone he didn't like it when people spoke badly about him as he was nothing but kind to him.
As he ran to sit on his chair, King Ramsey walked passed him pulling the chair and sitting on it, Arthur's jaw dropped and he just tugging on son's sleeve.
"Nigel! Nigel! It's MY CHAIR! Ordered him to get off it! HEY! yo-u..."
Nigel quickly covered his father's mouth in fear as king Ramsey averted his eyes toward the silenced king only for a split second and then he turned to address the Mirthian queen.
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The Raven: Blood of The Heaven
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