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" The more we wait, the faster and stronger they'll arm themselves! This is clearly not something we can risk! "

" And do you believe that I do not already know that? "

Sitting on top of their grand thrones, surrounded by a blanket of mist, the twenty-four rulers of each kingdom belonging to the planet bickered back and fourth- each king had his own opinion on the delicate situation and each king was willing to fight in order to see his plan through.

" That's enough! "

In his powerful looking armour, the King of Métamorphe stood up. 

" We will send the knights to bring back out daughters. They shall be back before the next full moon. This will give us plenty of time to train them for the war. "

Opposite of the King, another ruler sat enraged, his hand holding that of his queen squeezing  so tightly, that his rings began to dig into her soft skin. His Queen, sat beside him obediently, her thin lips pursed into a line as she watched the other rulers voice their agreement.

No one had actually gone through this plan thoroughly unlike the King and Queen of Araceli. But before they could speak up, the plan was finalised, and the kings began to stand up.

The only thing the Queen could do was sit there and worry over the future of her son.

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