The throne of lies

Chapter 7 Conspiracy

Sycamore

Five meetings in one day all putting across the same message "You screwed your country over BIG time". Can get stressful. The ultimate weapon had left a massive hole in Geosenge town and a lot of questioning citizens. Luckily Hannah had short term memory loss of most of it. However Archie and Maxie were no where to be found. The bastards. Sycamore had lost all contact with Lysandre too. He had to establish solid connections with other regions as fast as possible. Kalos would have to do a lot: immigrants, food, land. A lot was lacking especially in the money sector. The military was the only thing that was half decently functioning. Not many regions wanted a dying ally of a region and frankly he didn't blame them. But Sycamore needed concrete evidence that some region was his ally. Unova so far looked the most promising. His ancestor had been offered statues of their two legendary pokemon. They currently resided in the palace garden. Also N was pretty high up in society in Unova. Hannah had made herself very useful. She was alone in the palace. Sycamore regretted every day of the twelve years they were apart. She really did take after himself. He missed his wife. It would have nice for Hannah to have a sibling but he had no intention of getting married again. Though another heir would never be a bad thing.

Gary

Kalos was very different from the palace. Particularly the center area. Luminose city had the mix of rich and poor. Rolled into one. One the same street a pawn brokers was a slum. They were across the road from each other. Hannah and Gary were surrounded by their body guards. Hemley at the front Irwin at the back. Ross at the left. Johans on the right. The staff decided the two needs to get some fresh air and see their kingdom. Unfortunately Sycamore approved it so Gary and Hannah were powerless to stop it. Gary grew tired within five minutes. "Hemley can we stop I'm tired?" Gary panted.

"Tired? We've only been walking a couple of minutes" Hemley said back.

"Precisely"

Hemley rolled her eyes but didn't look back at the teenagers. In her training she had walked for hours. Then again these children were part of an aristocracy. Her boots were picking up dirt left right and center. Everyone looked sketchy. They could try to rob any of them at any given moment. If it came to that one of the guards may have to take a life. Gary slipped his hand into Hannah's. She squeezed it. The two of them wearing expensive suits probably wasn't the best idea. "Hemleyyyy" Gary moaned.

"What is it my leige?" She replied.

"Can't we stop at a cafe or something?"

"Unfortunately we're currently in the poor district no cafe could meet your standards"

Gary grunted he didn't care he just wanted to sit down.

Sebastian

The records showed the clear cut off for Francis. And yet something didn't add up. How he got in. He would have needed someone on the inside. This conspiracy burrowed far deeper than the surface. The weapon was just the start. How far was the revolution Francis supposed. When did it start? Or more importantly when will it end?