Chapter 3
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'The Next Plan'
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Dresbo was brimming with celebrations.
The big palace in the centre was covered with lights and wine and food. In the centre of the palace the King Dominique sat in the throne and and the brothers sat on the thrones right below him. Soon the party was over and it was time for the next plan. The plan for Myriada had been planned 4 days before the conquering. So it was assumed that the next war would be in the next seven days if Bart recovers from his injuries. After the party the six of them gathered together in the Long Hall. There was a table and there was a map of the whole continent set up in it. Dominique stood in the centre of the line while Bart sat on a chair next to Dom.
"Whats next,Dom?" Adden asked while sipping on a powerful whiskey. It would make him high in less than 3 hours. Bols was smoking weed and he would also be about in 3 hours. So they had to discuss the plans before everyone was high."Serinka.The Country Of Exporting. Its riches are uncounted of and they are goddamn fucking rich."
"Serinka. God thats intelligent,Dom." Bart said while sipping ale."But did you forget that they have a fucking large army of 10 000 soldiers and barriers not to our type?"
Dom also took a smoke from Bolstons pipe. He inhaled the poison until it reached every part of his body.
"I know that,Bart. But our spies in Serinka have founded a secret tunnel that goes directly to the kings chamber. The Head is gone the tail bows down. As usual."
"Where is it located?" Adden asked.
"We dont know but the spies do. They sent me a message telling that the founders of The Royal Keep did not know about that tunnel. Its gross but its safe path."
"When do we go?" Bols asked. He was half high. "Tomorrow?"
"No Bols. We go after 8 days. The spies will sent us a message the day after tomorrow. It will specify the exact location of the tunnel. After that we will decide when to depart."
"Done."
"Adden , Bols, Jack and Trant you can leave. Bart and i have some more to discuss"
The four of them left the room. Bart went upto Dom and hugged him.
"Ive missed you,Brother."
"Ive missed you too man. So whats the fuck about Serinka. We had agreed on Ylen. What changed?"
"Everything changes. Sometime it happens too fast. The spies said that Ylen was captured. They have been hit too hard. Everything was taken. Not a pinch was left. "
"Who?"
"The Emperors Men. The Ylens had not paid the taxes over the last 10 years. They burned every fucking stone. All the riches were taken."
"Raido? They now need more money? For gods sake those bastards are using their fucking power to prey upon lower people. This is bad,Dom. Bad."
"I know. Ylen was rich. Small but rich. Raido has an army of 100 000,Bart. They must have twice that number from the wifes side. We cannot go marching upto them with 20 000 men ."
Bart pulled back the wooden chair and sat on it. The air was fumigated inside. It smelled of smoke and alchohol. The whole area of Dresbo was full. The brothels were almost full. It was a day of celebrations but the future king's mind was tense and hurt. Their plan had fallen apart. They had the perfect plan. Serinka was too much.
"Fuck."

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