Chapter 11

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(Errors POV)


I grew uneasy As the time ticked by I waited for that knock at the door for about a hour now I tapped my fingers On the desk Trying to remain calm Then KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK I whispered come in still taping my fingers I looked up to see Dust walk in He looked powerful a smug look on his face his Deceased fathers crown on his head The atmosphere in the office changed instantly he sat back in the chair and crossed one leg on his knee "Hello Prince Error Its so lovely to see you again" sarcasm laced within his words i kept my look calm and unfazed by his tone "So why did you want to meet." i said "heh Of come on Error where alies ya dont have to be all mr serious" i gave him a unamused look "What, Do you want dust?" i said annoyed "Well since My Dear old father took care of North already Well besides there incompetent Son. But a little bird told me That King Dream has found him self a lover." "Well what dose that have to do with us" i said he sighed and placed his hands on the table "Are you really that thick skulled" i Gave him a sharp glare he softened his voice "Hes from across the East sea i believe Do you know how much military they have there? where screwed if we dont think of a plan." i nodded "We need a weapon" i half mutter to my self his smirk widened "exactly And i have a few plans" he said a evil look in his eye "how ever It might take years to develop" i shrugged "I can have my army's fight off until then But i wouldn't say you have taken care of the north" i said glancing at the blue prints he brought out." he gave me a puzzled look i looked back up at him "He may be grieving but hes got drive and hes... Unpredictable" dust gave me a so look "now that nobody is stopping him and really no one close enough for him to hurt them He will be ruthless and give a fighting stand" "We will be ready for it then" dust said unfazed i sighed and shook my head "Ill leave these hear keep in touch Error" he spoke before leaving "Maybe your the one whos thick skulled" i muttered to my self rolling up the blue prints.

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