Third Person POV:
"Alright, but before we immediately go to the unknown islands, we should go to Queen Jade and King Willow to ask if they've seen any black figures or if there have been any reports of any," Velvet said. "Maybe we haven't seen any black figures in Greenland, but maybe someone else has," he added. "Hmm, alright," Evelyn said, standing up, pushing the chair she sat on out. "Lets go," Good said, grabbing Jef's wrist as he pulled him up out of the wooden chair with dark green cushions.
"Queen Jade and King Willow should be in the throne room," Jack said. The group of royals walked down the hall. The floor was made of marble and had a red carpet in the middle of it, the carpet lined with two streaks of gold. "Queen Jade, King Willow?" Ant called as the group entered the throne room. There sat Queen Jade and her husband, King Willow on the thrones, conversing. They whipped their heads around to face the Woodland members. "What do you need?" King Willow asked.
As the group approached, Evelyn spoke. "We want to know if you've had any reported sighting of any black figures or you've seen any." "Black figures, black figures . . . ," King Willow mumbled to himself, seeming to try to recall a 'black figure'. Queen Jade stayed silent. He snapped his fingers a few times. "Oh, oh! Yes! Yes. The day of the bombing, when Greenland citizens were going on boats to the Woodland to see what was going on, there was a report of a black figure," King Willow said. "Where?" Evelyn asked, seeming impatient to know where this person had been hiding out.
"On a boat, going towards an island."
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'~WARSICK: Behind The Mask~' Jefhalo Edition-Book 2
FantasyWith Jschlatt gone, who everyone assumed would be forever, life was peaceful, for a while at least. That peaceful lifestyle had then been shattered when someone that was supposed to be dead returned. They were incognito so no one truly quite knew wh...
