Stella Cadente

A Word with the King

Vasilissa couldn't believe her eyes on what she just read.

All of these things are connected. The Plague, The wish, and The Stella Cadente. Is the Stella Cadente one who casted the plague?

No. Her mind made a conclusion. It was impossible for the twins to cast such deadly plagues before their comming.

But it was possible. If Will was devastatred of the death of her twin, She probably seeked help from some kind of alchemist to get her back. But miserably failed. And that disapearance.... She might have killed herself for Gods sake.

Vasilissa was walking the halls with a baffled mind without noticing someone rushing to her.

A loud crash followed as both Vasilissa and the man crashed themeselves to the carpet floor.

"Pardon for my insolence, Mi-Lady." A deep baritone spoke as he lend his hand to our Queen. Vasilissa, reculantly held his hand and he pulled her up.

"Pardon as well. I was thinking deeply and I did not notice you." Vasilissa stated calmly as she held up her head to see who it was.

It's Prince Phobos. The young Prince of Yorkshire, brother to Elyon. Older a few years to the young Princess.

"It's nice to see you again, Queen Vasilissa. I am very grateful you took us in the moment Yorkshire fell." His glistening eyes looked like the stars.

Queen Vasilissa quickly cleared her throat and spoke "It is nothing. I hold great respect to your parents. Especially Queen Isabella, whom I promised your safety."

A few words were exchanged until a servant came rushing.

"Pardon me, Your Majesty. But the Scottish King is here to see you" 

Queen Vasilissa held her gown as she acsended in the grand staircase. Even though the plague has spread, Her castle still looks splendor inside.

But fear always crept to her heart. She knew this day would come and the King of Scottland would come. But she didn't expect it this early.

Finally she reached the study room. Where the King was waiting. Nervously, She took hold of the knob.

King Harold was a strong man. Rulling Scottland wasn't a picnic. He rulled Scottland without a Queen and won millions of battles.

Vasilissa studdied his figure. He was really buff. And he was wearing his royal splendor. With his Prime Minister siting at the far end of the room.

She sat in one couch and cleared her throat, "It is pleasant for Kent to have the King of Scottland in our sights." She started the formalities.

"You don't have to be very stiff and formal with me. I am human just like you." The mighty King softly replied.

"As I believed... What brings you here in the Citadel of Kent, My lord?" Vasilissa asked.

"The plague has reached Scottland's  country land. We kept it closed off from the main city. But I believe its only a matter of time until the plague will run rampant in my Citadel." King Harold relayed the story.

"Then what is the matter in your visit, My Lord?" Vasilissa asked once again.

The King turned around from the window and spoke; "I want the Stella Cadente."

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Whoops! Cliffhanger. Sorry guys. I gotta cut that short for the suspense. Now deal with it as you struggle to find out what happends next!

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