What if Athanasia had two younger siblings? Triplets. Yes a lot but bare with me.
Crown Princess Athanasia De Alger Obelia.
First Prince Arthur De Alger Obelia.
Second Princess Angelina De Alger Obelia.
Each had a terrible ate upon them in the 'l...
It was a sunny day outside when Jeanette, Athanasia and Angelina were all sitting having tea with Claude whilst Arthur, Cale and Zen were sparing. Athanasia looked up, her hand shielding the sun from her eyes.
"It's too hot no?" Angelina asked.
"Yes, shall we go inside?" Athanasia suggested. From afar the boy were alls sweating. Zen collapsed on the grass and said.
"Bro I'm burning up. Can we cool down inside?"
"Yeah. Yeah. Let's go." Arthur took off his jacket and so did Cale.
"Alright."
"Move inside." Athanasia said to a maid.
"Yes, princess."
All of them stood up and walked. Claude trialed behind Athanasia. Her long braided her tapped the tea pot and caused it to fall and the hot tea inside could've burned Athanasia's leg.
THUMP
The girls turned when they heard this and-
Claude had caught the tea pot, the tea poured out and it sizzled in Claude's hand.
"Be careful." Claude said with a blank face.
"What the fuck." Arthur said blankly.
"(gasp) DADDY!" The sisters shrieked.
"Y-your majesty! Your hand!"
"Dad, are you kidding me right now!?" Arthur ran by his fathers side and threw the tea pot onto the ground making it break.
"Bring magician Lucas!" Athanasia ordered.
"Y-yes, princess!"
"Why did you grab it?!" Angelina said, her trembling hands held on to Claude's wrist.
"It was falling so I caught it."
"So you thought it was a better ides to use your hands rather than magic?!" Arthur said. His expression was angry and frustrated but his jeweled eyes were filled with worry and so were his sisters.
"Dammit! Give me your hand!" Arthur summoned burning cream and bandages.
"This can quickly be fixed with some magic-"
"NO!"
"NO MAGIC!"
"WAIT HERE TILL LUCAS COMES!" The trio yelled.
Claude was beyond confused.
"Uhm, is his majesty not feeling well?" Jeanette asked.
"Lady Magrita, I hope you understand but please return home for today." Athanasia said.
"See her off."
"Yes, princess."
"Princess, were you looking for me?"
"Lucas!"
"Tch, put those aside."
"Cream and bangles work tho?!"
"Leave this to me."
"He'll be fine right!?"
"Yes, yes. Let me do my work."
Claude glanced at Arthur. His hands were shaking. Athanasia and Angelina held onto the others hands because they were shaking as well. His body moved on its own and Claude placed his good hand on Arthurs.
"I'll be fine." Claude said. Although he didn't know why he said it. His heart said to do it.
"O-f course! You're the emperor and a strong one too. Of course you'll be fine. Tch. I'm not worried so tell that to them." Arthur scoffed.
Although he said that. Arthur held on to Claude's hand tightly.
In that moment. Those words really reassured him.
But who knew.
Next day Jeanette came back. A new bracket was on her wrist. This time it was only her, Athanasia, Arthur and Claude. Angelina was resting from her daily research of magic.
If only she was there to stop what was about to happen.
It was a relaxing day. Claude sipping his tea. The young teens were chatting and all.
One second it was all giggling and chatting.
The other ... .
Claude coughed out blood violently. In that moment. Arthur and Athanasia's eyes were wide, their blood ran cold.
Screams were heard. They were so loud that Angelina's eyes shot open from her slumber as she felt her heart almost get stabbed.
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