Den of Monsters: 3rd Year [On Pause]

Roses of Britannia SS

The holy Britannian empire has long been ruled by an absolute monarchy system, the Britannian royal family being at the head of it all.

And at the head of the entire family stands Charles zi Britannia, the 98th emperor of Britannia. A man who has been described as one of the greatest leaders and conquerors in history not only for the grand reach of his empire but for his outstanding control and leadership over it's many powerful forces.

In his lifetime, he had an estimated 109 consorts, most of them faded into deep obscurity without giving birth to children or giving birth to ones that were unworthy of his benevolence.

Among the 109, two stood out among the rest, one of them was forever known to be the closest consort to him and as a powerful warrior, the other although an outcast by Britannian standards...Still managed to make a name for herself as 'Britannia's Helen of Troy'...

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In the capital of Britannia, Pendragon; Stood a beautiful villa by the name of Aries Imperial Villa, it had various beautiful gardens. It was also the place of residence for a renowned woman by the name of 'Marianne vi Britannia' and her children.

In one of the large gardens of the Villa, a table was set for two. On one end of the table sat a woman with long wavy black hair and violet colored eyes, she wore red lipstick and had a beautiful smile on her face.

In front of her and on the other end was a slightly younger woman, she had long silky black hair and deep blue eyes, in contrast to the violet eyed woman, she was much more somber and silent giving her an air of mystery.

To their side and playing in the garden with toys were four children, two boys and two girls. The eldest of the boys had black hair and violet eyes like his mother, his younger brother on the hand only was different, he had golden eyes and his hair was light brown.

Their sisters were similar to them, the older girl of them looked the perfect copy to her mother while the youngest sister had similar hair color to her step-brother and had her mother's eyes.

They all looked quite happy playing with one another, it appeared to them like time would never end at that moment and this made their mothers happy.

"Fufu it looks like the kids are getting along as usual, little Esther is slowly warming up to her other siblings too!" Marianne spoke up first with a smile on her face as she held her cup of tea in her hand.

The woman before her nodded silently, the mood appeared a bit awkward between the two ladies but one thing was shared between them and that was their observation of their children.

"Say miss Evelyn, i understand this may be awkward to ask but...Has there been any updates on the talks between the count and his majesty?" Marianne asked suddenly which caused the woman named Evelyn before her to raise her brow.

"Why do you ask?" she questioned calmly to which Marianne smiled as she tilted her head.

"What sort of wife would i be if i didn't pay at least some concern to my husband's affairs?"

Her words at the time caused a very great pain in Evelyn's heart, although many noticed her for her beauty, the role she has always played in her life was that of the insignificant pawn.

Although she gave birth to two healthy children, she has always felt missing something even if her own worthlessness was a lie spun by her...

"I see, well i have no knowledge, my father hasn't sent me any messages nor letters from London" Evelyn said as she maintained her stoic mask.