Claimed《Book 5》

Chapter Fifteen

Pick wanted to go across the room and kill the smirking asshole who thinks he's an Alpha. He would show that pathetic piece of shit who the real Alpha is. He was currently in a dark room with Tharn and Type and the other advisors talking to the Queen. Apparently in Fairy customs if the fairies go to war they meet with their enemies to discuss the location and time for war. Pick thought it was nonsense but Tharn agreed to it so there was nothing he could do about it.

"Not that we care for humans but to protect the secret of our existence I say that we should not have it in the human world. I propose we have it in the demon realm on demon land." The Queen said.

"No, there are too many villages close together to have a battle." Tharn said. "I suggest having it in Fairyland since you started this unnecessary war."

"No, I will not have my land tainted by your filth." She said.

"Same here" Type said glaring at her.

"How dare you insult the Queen!!" The Queen's right hand man yelled.

"How dare your Queen insult the King!!" Pick yelled back.

"You just say the word and I'll have your head on my wall." He said making Pick take a step forward.

"You seem to forget who I am, I could have you chained and gagged just for looking at me."

"Mathias, enough" The Queen said.

"Yes my Queen" Mathias said but gave one last mean look to Pick who gave him one right back.

"Then how about here in the dark room, we could have all the room in the world to defeat you." Tharn said.

"Your cockiness will be your downfall." She said.

"And your stupidity will be yours, we have more allies than you and you still think you will win?" Tharn said. "If you give up on this needless war then I will forgive and forget."

"You insult me by underestimating me."

"You insult me by wasting my time."

"I will agree to having it in a dark room but I want the battle to begin tomorrow." She said.

"Eager to get your ass kicked are we?" Type asked.

"Control your bitch" Mathias said making Tharn stand in anger.

"Watch who you are talking to or I'll have Pick cut out your tongue and feed it to my hellhounds."

"It would be my pleasure" Pick said. The Queen ignored them all and continued.

"Do you agree to what we have discussed?" She asked. Tharn looked at Type who nodded before he looked at the Queen.

"Tomorrow at ten a.m in the dark room in the demon realm is fine with us."

"Good" She said before standing. Tharn and Type stood before Tharn they all left the dark room.

That night Pick told Rome that tomorrow the demon realm was going to war. Rome knew it was coming but still wished that Pick didn't have to go fight.

"I want to join the fight." Rome said.

"Out of the question"

"Why not, I'm part of the royal family now and I want to fight especially against Stone Ridge." Rome said.

"Because I don't want you to get hurt, it would kill me."

"Then I don't want you to fight either."

"I have to"

"So you can go out and fight with the possibility of getting hurt but I can't do the same, that's bullshit and you know it." He said.

"Rome.."