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The lava bubbled and hissed, her hair whipped around her from a hot flush as a patch of soul sand opened and screaming souls burst free as skeletons animated themselves behind her.
"he better know what he's doing."
A voice growled as she panted and leaned on the wall,  tightening her bag of shimmering dust.
"of course he knows, he's the one of the Kings husbands. You know he wouldn't marry a stupid man."
The piglin guard snorted, they looked off displeased as the glowing purple skeletons marched to the weapons that had been left around for them.
"I know you don't like the overworld, but we can't Lose this fight."
She stressed, standing to the side of her companion, the metal around her moving away from them. She held the hooves hand of the piglin as they looked to her, she smiled and kissed the back of their hand.
"trust me, love,  this will work out."
A soft pink dusted their face as she smiled at them, another huff as they leaned closer to her.
"only for you, Andira."
"of course, of course."
A small laugh interrupted them as they both turn to the voice.
"I appreciate the scene, Tul, but might I recommend you instead go on your break? We have it covered here."
Flince said, pertin behind him and writing on a slip while passing it to the pair.
"I will return when needed."
With a smile the pair left to the city gates and continued through.
"I will give this to the Palace, I'll see you soon, Tul."
Andria said, as they nodded and walked to their home. She continued her travel through the streets,  newly made portals sat in alleys that where fenced to prevent curious children accident falling through. skeletons magmalings, ghayst and some overworld mobs like spiders and zombies helped move things through into the different tents. piglin ordered and trained, sending things to carts for the strange army made by the goat husband to the King. Speaking of the family,  Andria spotted the alien of them helping teach ghayst how to use the tentical like limbs as extra weapons, wooden weaponry was being thrown around as they trained in another fenced of area. Passing another of the tents she saw the genius who'd created the undead army speaking with the dowager Queen, who was pointing to a prototype of what seemed to be a weapon. Andria was prideful of the royals and the willingness to help and interact with their public, she watched as some children ran past with a ball as they returned to the makeshift pitch near the Palace grounds. This was apart of the lock down plan, until the first drop of blood hits the floor, all continued as they where a less they partook in preparation. Which alot of people where doing, but some where preparing in different ways. For example the temple of the nether was overflowing as a couple kissed,  cheers going out as they parted holding hands with their swords on their belts. As she made her way through the Palace gates and to the doors of the Palace she passed the youngest of the royal family; the slimeling was playing with dolls on the steps as the spiderling was making a Web strung harp. She waved to them and gained a goppy smile in return as the spider Prince was focused as they strung on the last few strings together. Nodding to the guards she marched to the main hall where the thrones where and listened to the voices through the door before pushing them open.
"-ard, but going from the east into the center could be easier for our amry."
"yes but if we went to the south and to the top of the hill we could flush them out."
Walking to the desk with a wither skeleton writing notes and making stamps to hand in the slip she made her way to the table.
"why not, if I may interject-" at the nod she got from her winged King she continued. "-why not split the army into four?, with your husbands invention and the knewly rises army we can used them as shields to go forth. We could have our melay in the front of the south east and archers in the from on the south west,  for the north we could line up majority of archers as its on the higher ground."
She said,  pointing around the map of the kingdom.
"that sound like an amazing idea,  but what of the final forth?"
Grabing the erasable marker she drew the different sections and pointed to the gaps in the defences.
"The fourth should be guard of these areas which can be for supplies and medical. We will also need temporary prisons or choke points to rescue unsafe or involved subjects."
The final husband of the king, the ender, grabbed a pen and drew something on the papers.
"we should mostlikely rotatethe camp to confused them,  every two days we move the army into the 'gap' areas and the smaller fourths,  we should join them back to the army for these days."
Sighing the ender spoke up.
"Tom's,  I'm not sure it'll last that long, given the social out put and the influx of asylums we've had over the past two day's I'm finding it difficult to think he'll have much of an army."
His majesty turnt from the other generals who muttered in agreement and fluttered his wings,  event from where she stood she could see the adoration the King had for his partner.
"we must never underestimate them,  it will be our down fall. We will also stay prepared for war and not announce victory till the fourth day after we've captured the tyrant. Its best to be sure."
He spoke in a softer tone as he looked at them. The doors opened again and tiny feet rushing the tables direction alerted the room to the arrival of the other children of the castle; Senora,  Prince Micheal, galiteya and a wither child rushed in,  the young Prince rushed to his ender fathers arms and started to ramble about arts and crafts while the other three passed either their parents or guardians small drawings or makeshift badges.
"they are gorgeous, mikey, why don't you grab your siblings and come back here while we finish up."
The King said, Andria remembered her teen years when the first Prince,  wilbur,  announced his abdication and her fear of the youngest Prince gaining control of the throne. He'd seemed so immature and whiney, but now? Now he held himself like a true king, sending out orders while caring for his people all the same. She trusted him with the decisions he made, not only as a leader,  but as a person. She knew he communicated with his loved ones and they spoke of different outcomes and plans. They plotted every scenario and kept all the generals and majors in the loop to be ready for them.
"my king, I will see you soon. I've some business to attend."
One general said, leaving the room. Feeling a sudden sense of unease she turnt to the Kings who nodded to a major, one hand movement had a spy follow him. Turning Andria raised a brow.
"suspicion is high that he is a traitor. Many have seen him leave the kingdom and return with nothing. One account suggested he went to the tyrant. So now they will bring him back if he raises suspicion."
The children re entering the room stopped the conversation at that as the parents collected theirs and waved some stayed and mingled as the enderian moved the royal children and senora to the curtained off thrones. The king stood straight and rose his wings as noise left the hall. Stepping in front of the king,  Andria pulled out her sword and pointed her rods to the door.
The spy used the general to open the door,  his face smacking into the floor as they threw a wire onto the table.
"my leige. I found him with this. And Also."
Throwing a boot onto the table he moved towards the flown open page to see different almost pokemon like cards with weaknesses and powers of army members with pictures.
"a traitor. How unfortunate."
He huffed and shut the book glowering to the now quivering man.
"taken him to the dungeons. We will deal with him soon."
Turning to Andria, making her jump,  he spoke.
"whats your name?"
"I'm Andria Brezo, my king."
Smiling he put a hand on her shoulder.
"none of that,  you will take his place amony my generals, Brezo. Are you related to Tul Brezo? My armory on looker?"
Smiling she replied.
"my partner, actually."
Nodding he smiled.
"well, we need rest. For tomorrow? We march."

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