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"I said enough!" Xander commanded.
Jakob Looked up at Xander threatened by his authority.
"Calm yourself Xander, You are not my King just yet." Xander and Lyra became slightly startled.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Lyra questioned her head high.
"Come on Princess Lyra." Jakob stalked dangerously closer much to Xander's dismay. "You are supposed to be the smart one." He taunted.
"Drop it Jakob." Marcus finally decided to get involved, only to get ignored.
"As if The King would let his only beloved daughter marry anyone other than his favourite future lord." He gestured to a now seething Xander.
At her lack of response he smirked and continued. "You didn't think you could marry someone like, i don't know, Octavius." He spat his name like a poison in his mouth.
"You speak ill of my brother you speak ill of me, Jakob!" Xander threatened.
"Oh please!" Jakob stumbled like a drunk closer to Xander. "We share more blood than you do with that Beast."
***
Only three people in Octavius Night's life mattered: Himself, his brother and Lyra Solis.
However, with a rebellion of magical beings and an insane, rash King, how could they possibly thrive?
Not to mention the rift between brothers created by their love for the same woman, who seemed perfect in every way.
It is an impossible equation. Want the answer?
*UNEDITED UNTIL COMPLETED*