They carefully left the room, observing the passing maids go out of their way before they headed down the corridor. They were fast and cautious, but then, Miranda saw some guards coming.
"Hide!" She whispered and Alastair hid with Cara. Miranda pulled off her hood as the guards walked past her, paying their respects as they did. Then, she turned around to gesture to them to come outside but just before they did, Miranda felt another presence."Where are you going in a cloak?" Her brother, Richmond suddenly said to her. She turned around, looking him in the eye. He was angry. He always looked that way towards her."How is that any concern of yours? She asked him and he walked even closer, the smell of alcohol and women following him like a second companion."You are my sister. It is my duty to protect you." He said and she laughed."More like monitor me. You have never looked at me like your sister Richmond. You have always felt anger towards me whenever you look at me or am I lying?""That is because you covert what is not yours.""What is it I covert, exactly?""My throne! I know that is the reason why you have not gotten married. As a single woman, you actually have a shot, you bloody Thief!"He said and yelled at her. She did not move, looking defiant as ever. He did not scare her one bit."I wish I could take it from you, but as you know, tradition must be honored. But just so you know, if you rule the people this way, you will destroy this kingdom.""And what is it I did wrong exactly? Throw a little party to celebrate my birthday?""While your men are dying fighting a war for all of us! You are supposed to be there with them, to give them motivation. You are supposed to celebrate your birthday on the battlefield with your soldiers." She was getting so angry she could feel her chest beating faster than normal"I have the power to do whatever I like. I will be their king someone.""You see, that is where you are getting it all wrong. That power is not yours. It belongs to the people. And they can take it away from you anytime."He took a step closer to her and leaned in to whisper into her ear."Be careful, dear sister, and mind the way you speak. Accidents do happen even in the palace, don't you agree?" He said and leaned back. Did he just threaten to kill her? She did not say a word. She just watched as he walked away.After a few minutes, Alastair and Cara stepped out of their hideout.He looked at her as she stood, shocked by the fact that her own brother would threaten her with death. She then shook her head and wore her cloak again, gesturing for them to follow her.She led them to the stables and took three horses after Cara confirmed she could ride. They rode off towards the port, all silent as they did.It did not take much before they rode to the port and just then, they Saw the ship about to take off. Miranda quickly called out to the captain who hurried down to meet her."Princess. We did not expect to see you here.""Captain, I want you to provide a ship for my friends to Rheina. They have important business there and I want them treated as guests."The captain looked at Alastair and then at Cara before he nodded. As he led Cara towards the ship, Alastair stopped and looked at Miranda, gazing into her eyes."Thank you. I will never forget what you did." He said to her"You'd better come back alive and apologize properly. This will not do." She said and he smiled."I heard everything your brother said. Just so you know, you will make a great queen.""Will?"She arched a brow.He chuckled and leaned in, placing a kiss on her forehead before he turned and dashed on the ship.As the ship departed, Alastair and herself kept their eyes on each other, both burning with affection and words unsaid. The time was too short, too sudden. But life needed to move on. They had the Destiny to pursue and she, well, she did not really know.But suddenly, two mages dashed out of the woods around them and jumped into the river.It was so sudden, she could not even say a word and it was not like Alastair would hear her. They were far away already.The mages used their magic swarm fast.They soon caught up with the ship and began to climb its sides but then, large ice chains burst out of the river and grabbed the mages, pulling them from the sides and throwing them back into the sea.They rose again and combined their magic to create a large whirlpool at the river.Miranda watched as the ship took a detour as if it was being controlled by something or someone.Then, suddenly, the waves began to rise on the parts of the river where the mages were afloat.Then in the very next second, the waves Froze and fell on them as the ship seemed to travel at a greater speed.From the distance, she could see Alastair standing on the deck of the ship, hand still lightning up from using his magic.He had leveled up
But then, she saw even more mages swimming towards the ship. How did they get there? Where were they hiding all this time?
What kind of danger was Alastair in at the moment? Her blood ran cold.She had a feeling it will not end well!Alastair crunched and watched as the mages swum towards the ship, hands on the deck as he listened to the vibrations within the large vessel.None of them had infiltrated the ship yet, and that was a good thing. He could see the panic on the Captain's face and he could only wonder what was going on in the man's mind.But yet, he could not help but wonder how the mages found them so quickly. Was that Blaize's doing? It couldn't be. He had always cleaned his tracks after using magic and there was no way Blaize or any other mage could track him, atleast, not yet. Then those Mages were not from Blaize, they were under someone else's authority. One of the mages grabbed the ship and began to climb. Alastair sent a wave of energy to surround the ship, knocking the mage badk into the river with a cry. Others began to climb as well but the same wave was sent to clear them off. They fell into the river, screaming when the wave hit them. The wave was not kind, and Alastair did it that way fo
Alastair closed his eyes and opened his ears. He let them spread far and wide, sensing the ripples that pulled on the river, the tails of the fishes as they swam towards their foods, then to the river bank where the mages he had sent out of the river were gasping and regaining their strength. One of them suddenly carried a curious look, like he was hearing something, and then, the Mage looked at him and Alastair's eyes opened. He had been right. The mages were from the palace. He needed to warm Miranda but he was in no position to do so at that state. Invading someone's dream took a lot of energy if the mage had no natural affinity for Dreamscaping. He did not have that affinity, he did not have any natural affinity to be precise. He just learned every and any form of magic.The rest of the night proceeded that way but when morning came, they were already at Rheina's port. He'd dosed off for a moment and woke up when the captain yelled at his crew to "hurry the fuck up". Cara st
The man walked closer to Alastair, and as he approached, he could sense something eerie about him. Alastair took a step forward toward the man, an attempt to match his energy. Then he raised his head and looked him in the eye. He smiled as Alastair did. What was he hiding? What secret lay beneath that deceptive smile of his? And why the hell was he even smiling at them in the first place? He was not a mage, that much Alastair could tell, and he was not a sorcerer either. So what was he exactly?"Good morning folks. Seems like you two are lost. Is there anything you need my help with?" The man asked Alastair and smiled again."We are fine, thanks." He slowly replied. The man arched his brow and did not seem to believe him. But that was his problem. He then looked at the bartender who seemed to jerk back in fear. Whoever he was, he definitely scared the shit out of her."Were they talking to you, love?" He asked her but she shook her head negatively. The air was getting tense alr
The moment they stepped out of the alley, Alastair turned around and shot a telekinetic blast at the men which suspended them in the air before they crashed to the ground. The move surprised Cara for she jumped to the side. Apparently, she had not noticed the men following them. How could she? She was just a little girl without any training.The men tried to stand but their bodies were too weak to comply. Alastair moved towards them but at that moment, he felt a knife flying his way. He quickly stopped and dodged the knife and ducked as another knife hurled at him. Then two men stepped out of a corner, holding swords with which they attacked him. He punched the ground and a wave of energy swept them all off their feet. They all fell, groaning in pain as their bones dislocated. But then, the knives came again. The one who was throwing the knives was a short man with incredible acrobatic skills. He threw the knives with much precision and accuracy that one of them managed to hit
"Alastair!"His eyes suddenly opened when he heard someone call his name. The voice sounded like thunder and it roared through his entire body. As the smell of rancidity hit him, he realized that he might have known who it was that called him.There he was, standing on a rock, beneath which lava flowed like a stream. The lava was extensive and it almost surrounded the rock on which he stood. The rancid smell continued to hit his nose but he did not know where it was coming from. Something was definitely off."Alastair!"He heard the voice again. It sounded like Jaghryx, but at the same time, it sounded like Asmodeus. He took a look around. It was obvious that he was in some vision like the one Asmodeus had pulled him in before. He just needed to find him and find a way to wake up. He knew he was having it hot in the real world and the last thing he needed was Asmodeus' troubles."Come to me...."Came a faint whisper. The whisper came again and he saw the lava on the ground drying up.
"Woah! Someone had a nightmare."The captain teased as Alastair breathed heavily like the air would get sucked away from him if he even relents. He moved his arms slowly, the magical chair still grasping him in place.The captain walked closer to him and crunched, gazing into his eyes before she placed her hand on his shoulder and gave it a light squeeze."What did you see, Alastair? What visions did those pretty eyes of yours experience?" She asked, still squeezing his shoulder. He shrugged, causing her to remove her hands from his shoulder."If you are really desperate for a vision, why don't you unbind me from this chair? I will give you all the visions you could ever possibly think of." Alastair said to her. She thought for a second, walked towards Alastair, and slowly roamed her hand through the straps that were holding him in place. Was she truly going to do it? Alastair wondered. She kept on touching the straps, but then, she burst out into laughter."And did you think I woul
Alastair spent the rest of the day trying to figure out how he was going to break the wraith's magic. He was running out of time and he knew it. If he had not been alarmed before then, it wasn't so for his entire body was screaming with alertness.To make matters worse, he could not tell what the time was. The cell they placed him in barely had a source of light. The strong, brick walls that held up the cell called out to him, telling him that he was not going to find a way out of the mess he was in. He suspected he was done.But could he truly be? He had dinner in the past, he was well aware of that fact. Although he deserved to die for what he did to that girl, he had to live for Cara. His being alive would benefit him and the world around him better than his death. So, he closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and focused his mind on the energy pulsating from the chain.He noticed something."Four-three-four-two-four-one-four-three..."The energy had a rhythm that gave differen
Alastair conjured a shield around himself and proceeded to walk into the burning harem. One of the supports for the front door pulled off and hit his shield, bouncing off as It did. He walked inside, the flames and smoke almost blinding him. The heat and the smoke could Still penetrate through the shield.But he did not stop. He kept walking, looking from one room to the other."Cara!" He called out as he passed from one room to the other, the ceiling falling on his shield as he did. The fire was getting even hotter but he persisted. He kept on going, reinforcing his shield as he did."Cara!"He called out again but there was no reply. There were a lot of dead Bodies on the ground and as he kept on walking, he realized that he no longer felt the sudden tension he used to feel whenever he saw fire and bodies. Was he slowly getting free from the guilt the past held on him? Was his desire to protect Cara stronger than the losses and pain he had suffered?He realized it was. He needed to