Reality Check√

The Plan

A knock on the dark wooden door commences with 2 loud thuds then a voice called out "my Lord, I'm here to escort you to the wedding arrangements" The voice was deep and sounded manly with somewhat scratchy. Damn, I wonder how long would it take to tame that sexy voice~ "one second," Then whispered "sexy~" I brushed my shoulder then took a deep breath of fresh...blood and cow shit well that's new I wonder what happened...I opened the door to see a scrawny man with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes that almost looked black. He was short most likely around 5,1 and had chestnut skin; no scars on him that was visible not bad~ but I don't understand why is he a soldier he's way to weak and has no muscle I could easily take him down "why are you a soldier, you don't look strong at all" I lean closer and touch his bony arm then let go of it  seconds later "my Lord, I'm trained to be an assassin, not a soldier sorry to disappoint you my Lord" He seemed to condone with somewhat of a frowning face.

hmm, I feel a truly loyal servant...I like that. "Alright then escort me" in a demanding voice I spoke "yes, of course, my Lord" He spoke clearly then escorted me to my designation without another word.

Left turns, turned into right turns than right turns turned into straight ones. it felt like I was walking a mile til finally seeing the conference room door tall as an old tree with guards... So many of them I guess the old hag was right about one thing, the conference room is a sacred place and they don't mess around.

2 guards open the wide door slowly opening and as that was happening the escort left without notice. Walking in I see the commander Max and my great, great uncle I'm surprised he hasn't visited Satan yet. They both stood up looking at me as I walked in then I  sat down making them sit down after me not taking there gaze off me. I felt uncomfortable...They never looked at anything else not even for a glimpse through it is, unfortunately, an insult if they look away from the emperor. 

“well, men let's get to work shall we?" I spoke with boldly straightening my back and an owl feather in my hand I got from Maxwell. "Yes, of course, the scouts found a few hybrids I bel-"  I spoke with anger in my voice as I stopped him "Maxwell! Your scouts are useless if they can only find quote 'a few', uncle what did you find?" I turn to my uncle seeing him swallow his ancient
saliva "W-well my Lord my soldiers found one hundred rare species, they are coming as we speak." I nod my head In respect towards my uncle then quickly turn my head back to the commander "I'm disappointed in you Max, I might as well put you and that boy that brought me here as my bed slaves!... Don't me regret your rank again commander" I then got up flinging my chair out dramatically then slammed my owl feather splattering Ink everywhere and on blank paper "is that all!?" They both look at each other with a concerned face.

"A-actually we do~" The old man said then the commander stepped forward with a slight sigh "the few hybrids I was talking about, they are the Royal hybrids my Lord" My eyes widen with  excitement and disbelief "really!?, just by your scouts you took down their kingdom?"  the commander, nodded his head no and continue to speak "they surrendered my Lord, soon as we approached them"  I clapped my hand slowly and loudly "bravo Maxwell your making us step right in a trap, we might as well enjoy it right?...
When are they coming?" Maxwell once again opens his stupid mouth "T-there here my Lord" his body shivered as he knew that was coming next...Punishment.