Yes, You're Majesty [BL]

Chapter 20

Drukur Empire is known for their unrivalled strength and talented soldiers. To expand  and become a progressive Empire it is today they had adjusted  themselves to changes not forgetting their origins, the old laws are being followed yet modified to some extent. Although people living  beyond the Empire had never known the secrets that every citizen in this Empire kept in their hearts of loyalty to the gracious royal family. The royal family  members does their works for the better of their Empire jealousy of one's position  in the family was never there knowing if that happens then it'll destroy the Empire that had been built by their ancestors for the people living under it. The people beyond the Empire doesn't see the Drukur Empire being all that religious for their is no indicated religion for people to follow. The Emperor's who had long passed gave freedom for the citizen to choose their religion only asking in return their loyalty  for the royalty. Loyalty to never spill the secret of the family. Long before no one could ever explained how one man alone took revenge to an another kingdom for it tried to take Drukurian citizens and drag them illegally for enslavement. But the tasked was handed to the youngest son of the Emperor a thousand years back and not long to reach an hour he safely  rescued his people and burned the said kingdom down to ashes no mercy was shown killing everyone on sight. After the incident whispers of tales for the prince entails him related to demons and such but for the Drukurian people they singed nothing  but praises for the prince. This folk tale is what Dylan remembers after witnessing another shocking incident today. Everyone runs for their lives earlier in fear as he dared to look back and saw a beast that tales of myths we're written  comes to life. A fire breathing red scaled dragon lands on the street. The familiar face he was once introduced by the second  prince to his fourth brother was riding the gigantic creature. He doesn't know what the hell is happening but yes everyone should run for their lives.

They we're far away as some citizens catches their breath while he looks around to find his friends in the crowd. Sean wave a hand at him not far from where he was standing. Dylan jogs to reach the latter. "Let's find Ryoto and Minho."

Sean nodded. "Sure though, I had a chat with some locals. You definitely  should  know it too."

Dylan raised a brow but nodded nonetheless.

"The fourth prince is in charged for punishing those unfaithful to the crown. He does show the royal families power by letting the said criminal run free only for him to chase the criminal on the streets and burn them alive." Sean paused. "People here says it's a normal occurrence, they don't usually run away from this act and stay around thus giving huge space for the royal but today the prince yelled for everyone to run, that's why everyone did."

"So much for myths, I never thought I will see that beast in reality." Dylan stated.

Sean nods his head. "Never thought I'd see it either..., I guess now I understand  why our Majesty's ancestor did became friends rather than foes to this Empire and even sealed a deal to marry one of their kind." Sean whispered, walking close beside Dylan.

"I'm amaze how everyone here kept this secret of the royal family taming such beast. Talk about sense of loyalty. I guess this place isn't that barbaric like I knew before." Dylan whispered back.

Compare to the people in their Empire, Dylan felt envious to such people here for taking the word loyalty to it's greatest  heights unlike their Empire which he could only count those people who has it.

Minho admits it, his lost. "A fun day for my birthday." He sighs, he took a sit on a nearby bench. People passed by him giving him a few lingering stares more so the females who we're all giggling after taking a quick glance at his face. From the outsiders perspective,  Minho sits on the bench alone looking handsome with his stoic face on, wearing robes that are expensive enough for someone to label him as a noble who is just passing by.