The Rise of the Fallen Kingdom: The tale begins

Prologue

"You don't cut these vines with your sword like it's the flesh of a bloody shifter.", Jason pointed out as he held one end of the vine.

"First of all You're not a butcher and second thing which is also the most important thing I would like to point out to you that you are using your battle sword instead of a knife to cut this bloody flowery fairy-like thing", said Jason grumpily.

"Let me remind you Jason if you have some sort of memory loss that I'm not a butcher but a Vitaneuse knight.", answered Jacob with a giddy look on his face as he cut the last part of the vine meant to be attached to the walls of the chapel with his big knife.

After finalizing the adjustment of the vines he finally looked down at Jason and drawled"And to answer your second half of the question then I would like to tell you that I'm using my battle sword to show  my devotion and loyalty to this kingdom and to its new ruler that I and my sword will always be at their call no matter the circumstances even if it is to cut this vine for the celebration."

Jacob played with his sword for a bit and pointed out, "And let me tell you something cutting the vines with my sword will be the least horrifying thing you will see today."

With a slight shake of his head, Jason told Jacob to leave the rest of the work to the nymphs and accompany him to guard the gates of the kingdom chapel.

As they positioned themselves to their positions the words of Jacob turned out to be true. They noticed how master Laurette who always disliked the existence of the nymphs was dancing along with the nymph's band. How the fae princesses allowed their maids to make their hair and fill them with beautiful flowers. How Mr Arnold who is always a perfectionist about the desserts he made is letting the other officials of the ministry give him a helping hand to carry them to the garden of Eve where the banquet after the ceremony will be held.

But soon enough Jacob recovered from this ghostly scene as he finally came to terms that today is the day when finally everything will be better. As the first crown prince of the kingdom of Oneirsileia Raven Verlice will ascend the throne and become one of the three rulers and will be the leader of the Meneglerins.

But what astonished the other kingdoms was the fact that not only the Meneglerins but also the Vitaneuses and the Tenebreuses and every creature(nymphs, pixies and shifters)were also merrymaking on this joyous day.

They are finally going to have a leader who will make all the creatures stand together in the kingdom and will prosper for the decades to come by.

Jason and Jacob noticed the commotion on the main road leading to the chapel as the faes and the nymphs made their way for them. A carriage led by the mystic horses in their proud glory came to a halt at the gate.

The door of the carriage opened and the edge of a wooden stick came into the site followed by the pair of shoes which was soon covered by the light grey fabric of the cloak and finally, the figure came into the light. Half bent supported by a long wooden piece of stick serving the purpose of a long cane,  a beard long enough if the figure were to bend just an inch it would brush the ground, a long sharp nose, a heavily wrinkled face and forehead covered by the cap of the cloak.

The figure slowly and steadily with the support of his cane made his way towards the chapel.
"All good boys", he asked Jason and Jacob.
"Never better", responded Jason with a merry but respectful smile on his face.
"What about you lord Galadriel how are you doing? Heard your cat almost clawed out master Laurette's hair and broke the most precious Persian vase of mistress Levine. ", inquired Jacob with a curious look.
With a slight nudge on the chest by Jason he finally shut his mouth.

After a weak and low laugh, lord Galadriel said, "Raven is ready and is on his way here from the castle, has the high priest arrived yet?"

"He is waiting for you in the prayer room my lord"