For everything you gain you lose something, for the past cannot exist with the present and the present is only here to lead us to the future. Twelve months ago, Amethyst Nãlan led armies to wreak havoc on villages against the very people she will now lead. Now she stands Infront of a mirror not only as a woman but someone preparing for the exchange life has offered, the life of the parents she just met for the crown.
"Bèatre Diana Malala Ferox, Kittron Anzula presents you with your first symbol of authority. We present their priestess Muhzil and her chalice" An old woman stepped forward with a golden chalice and gave it to Bèatre "Drink up and become one with our land thou art now blessed with the spirits of our ancestors." Next Nactrae Anzula's priestess presented their chalice and said the same thing.
"Áxios Rani Hatshepsut Ferox (Hatshepsut is pronounced as
hot-sheh-pute, pute as in mute) Neptan Anzula presents it's priest and his chalice." He then handed Amethyst the golden chalice and told her what the priestess had said to Bèatre. Amethyst also drank from the chalice of Phantasma Anzula.
Afterwards Wéverly was presented with a golden chalice by both Klois Anzula, and Facsis Anzula after the Archbishop said her full name which is Wéverly Tofaru Sima Ferox.
The Archbishop then gave each of them a symbolic representation of their territory and he handed them a staff that should be held by all three of them while giving an oath.
It started with Bèatre "I Bèatre Diana Malala Ferox solemnly swear and promise to govern this land and all territories belonging to it alongside my sisters." Then Amethyst I Áxios Rani Hatshepsut Ferox solemnly swear to govern this land and all territories belonging to it alongside my sisters." and then Wéverly I Wéverly Tofaru Sima Ferox solemnly swear to govern this land and all territories belonging to it, I promise to do so alongside my sisters." The Archbishop then asked, "Do you all solemnly swear to uphold the laws of Thritia, to govern with the respect for our cause and the work of those who came before you?" The Ferox sisters answered, "I do."
With that being said he turned to our parents. "Usually this is not done but as we are blessed with the presence of our sovereigns and their successors during this ceremony I must ask. Do ye our Sovereigns give thy blessings to thy successors." They answered saying that their daughters were born rulers. The after ceremony included reintroduced to the people and meeting and greeting.
For a moment the people chose to forget their pain just for a little while.
You'd think that everything would end well right?
Micralanza showed up at their doorstep with a small army, emphasis on the small they probably thought the kingdom would be in ruins. Unfortunately for them this is home base, and Amethyst was a host to unwanted visitors she turned to her sisters "This is a pretty weak team so we don't have to be extra about it so who do we go with."
They smiled but Bèatre had more of a mischievous smile "I think this calls for the defenders." Wéverly nodded and Amethyst smiled "Defenders on your marks!" The defenders listened and got ready for a fight Amethyst went down to join them and so did Bèatre she wanted to be one of the first to ever beat Micralanza even if it was just a small army. The defenders were standing facing the army. Amethyst walked towards the front through a path made for her and she heard a few people saying that it wasn't safe for her, but we all know who should be saved. When Bèatre and our overly excited queen got to the front the army paled, the once proud soldiers were shaking with fear some tried to kneel but were prevented by the commanding officer "General Nãlan it is quite a pleasure to see you here." His sarcasm was unnecessary and gasps were heard coming from everywhere but he continued "There are two of you. General does she love war like you do or is that just a you think?" He started to look amused it was as if he was imagining what it would be like to take in two heads of the general. "Ah soldier 416 is it? Forgive me if I don't care to remember your line of soldiers or your actual name." Amethyst could tell she was hitting a nerve, but she wanted a nerve to pop
"If you stand down now all will end well, you do not have to wait on a teammate you just have to do what is right for you but if you don't we will be forced to act." This little speech scared some of the already petrified soldiers and just like that his terrified soldiers went on one knee and bowed to their former general. Beatré looked at the commanding officer and smirked. Because I know what the children of Trithia will say I would like to ask this of Anzula. Anzula, loyalty has been shown shall we take them in to prove it?" They answered yes and a group of people from Phantasma took the soldiers that knelt away. Now their small army was smaller. Bèatre spoke Children of Thritia we present to you the mighty Micralanzan soldiers what shall we do to them? " Answers erupted from everywhere and then my father held up his hand. "You are the Council of Law for a reason my children, from here on out decisions like this will only get harder." Then Wéverly said "We are the system sisters; we can judge them according to our rules. When we are done taking them in by force we will judge them."
With that said Amethyst and Beatré were the first to attack but the defenders didn't move until someone came to them and tried to break their line of defence by the end of everything not one person from Micralanza was standing but the good thing is they weren't dead either. Some defenders took them to a place that they would wait for trial in a weeks time. The drama died down and the celebration was over, and it was time for the goodbyes.
"King Abrose Henry Napoleon kizoku Ferox, father of a great nation, the king who led his people to the hidden land so they could live in peace, we thank you for your service and may your memory forever live with us." Everyone said this while bowing to him then he was carried away to his chambers next it was the former queen's turn "Queen Quad Nores Elizabeth Farao Ferox, mother of our nation, healer of the century and wife of our king you have served us well and we will protect what you have built and taught us until you no longer slumber. We thank you for your service." Once again everyone bowed, and she was taken to healers station to begin the process. The Ferox sisters left the area to go to their mother first and they spent a little while there. Quad Nores reassured them that they would see each other again.
The last thing they saw before she went into the incubator was a warm smile. They went to their father and they could not be comforted because this was a true goodbye, his slumber would be endless. Amethyst didn't want him to die, and she hoped no one else did either. She also hoped someone would run in saying 'I have the cure' but there was no time left. Beatré and Wéverly had just gotten him and now it was time to say goodbye. They shouldn't have to say goodbye. They wanted to stay there until he passed off but all the priests of Anzula came into the chamber urging them to complete the induction into the house, so they had to leave their dying father's side.
Before completing the ceremony, the sisters went to put their affairs in order.
While doing so each found a trunk with a note saying that they will only receive the key when the king is dead. Amethyst didn't like the idea of leaving the trunk in the open so she found someone who would protect it. "I am here to ask for a favour." She smiled "I need you to keep two things for me."
"Why me?" Amethyst's newfound keeper was surprised to be a candidate for such a task.
"Is that yes?" The person she was talking to grinned.
"Of course I will."
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Northern Conflicts
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