Third-person Pov...It was clear that Alan heard it right, but he was startled by the name of marriage binding, this kind of treaty was the main thing that he hate the most, Being married because of political issues, and struggling in a marriage without love is like a nightmare in his point of view, "Oh... come on Louis, you can't suggest that, and princess Jasmine will never agree to this," he said snorting, Princess Jasmine was Alan's biggest cousin sister, he adores her and she has the same point of view about political marriages, most of the descendants of the royal families are against it.That was the reason why he was sure she wouldn't agree with this kind of marriage, " Princess Jasmine...?" Louis staggered as he heard Alan talking about her, and Alan gaped at him, " Weren't you talking about her? then who" he intended, Louis nodded his head in dismay, " I wasn't talking about her, your highness, I was talking about you" he mumbledAlan surprisingly looked at him, "It'
Raka went to another man standing in front of a car, Louis went a little near to hear what they were talking about, Hiding behind a big tree, he was just some steps far from them, he heard Raka being praised by the other man, "Well done Raka, you lived up to your name, you did a very good job, but I want you to do another important task for me," said the other man praising Raka for challenging Charles, Raka bowed to him and said in due respect, "My life is at your mercy, my lord, anything for you, just name it and it is done" That man took out something from his overcoat and handed it over to Raka,Louis bent a little to figure it out, it looked like a sword, Louis wondered, what are they planning?Are they planning a rebel?Are they going to kill Charles?but when that man opened his audacity to tell him his task, Louis lost his balance at once." Kill that bastard, Louis, that slave who dared touch my Princess," Louis stumbled upon hearing it, "Killing his highness..!!" That
As Louis recognized Jameson, his eyes turned red with fury, but the situation there was something different, Princess Amber was brought here to the barracks, which was an absurdity, Ladies are never brought into the barracks, and she was a Princess, According to the rules of Verona, ladies are strictly restricted from entering the barracks.Though she was his wife just in name,Alan was furious at Charles to allow her here,Jameson and Alan were staring at each other, battling with their eyes, however, Charles grunted and moved forward to talk to Mr. Brendan, " Were you comfortable here, Mr. Brendan?", Louis smirked and answered, "Yes quite comfortable,"meanwhile, Evan barged in, "Everyone is here, we have arranged a small buffet for everyone please come with me to the mess over there," He was personally here to escort them as all the big shots were here, including the envoy of Verona, they have to make it up to them,He turned to Mr. Brendan and asked, "Would you like to co
Amber's pov...After a horrible experience, at night I was hiding all day, because I don't want to face that pervert, but I noticed that everyone is out, I didn't see him anywhere in the palace, where he usually hangs up, I thought that he went out too.I jumped out with joy as I heard from my second brother, that he went out with Charles and the chief guests, and they won't be back soon, I was so happy to be alone in my room because it hadn't been my peaceful place like before since he entered my life.I stood before the huge dressing mirror gifted to me by Prince Sebastian, of the kingdom of Medusa, he is a prince from a big kingdom, but yet he is so simple and plain, So Handsome to be forgotten and so strong not to think of, he gifted it as a promise that he would propose me a marriage when he attain the throne, but now things are changed, and everything is ruined, I am married to a slave, someone with nothing, no power, no status. But to think of it, he is much more handsome tha
As I saw Charles talking to someone, I went near the door to hear what they were talking about, because the moment he returned from the barracks, he had been troubled by something, Their voices were not clear but I heard the other man talking in a louder sarcastic voice, "That slave will be dead tomorrow at the competition, what are you going to do after that, you useless king" I panicked when I hear the word 'slave' Are they talking about Louis?I peeked in when I saw the man sitting was now standing up turning my way, "Jameson...!" a shocked but inaudible phrase left my lips, What the hell is he doing here?The slave they were talking about, was that Louis?I was trembling, when someone held my hand behind my back and dragged me in, My heart stopped beating for a fraction of a second when I saw that monster clenching my fist, "leave me...!" I yelled moving my wrist but he was enjoying my struggle as usual, Charles came rushing to me calling out for Jameson, "stop it, Jameso
I was feeling awkward that I couldn't even lift my head, We went to a tent covered completely and entered it, that is where that monster left my hand, I felt relieved and looked up, Louis and Mr Brendan were discussing something, as soon as I saw him I felt like rushing to him and complaining him about how that monster dragged me here,I was about to cry, but I struggled to stop my tears, I stood in a corner silently, Louis stared at me, his gaze was asking me so many questions but I met his gaze with my eyes, almost filled with tears, " What are you doing here, Princess?" he asked but before I could speak out we were interrupted by Michael, who barged in to call us to the breakfast buffet, We went to the buffet, it was a regular royal buffet, Michael surely spent a lot to impress the guests.I felt uneasy when I saw Louis standing alone there, getting insulted by that disgusting man who doesn't deserve to sit beside me.I went to Louis and stood next to him, holding his hand but
Raka recovered from his shock and uttered something so different that Louis stopped his hand, "Dragon Warrior moves....!!" That blade slipped Louis's hands and he stood shocked.Dragon Warrior, was a verse people call his grandfather, but how could Raka know about it?The clouds run wild and the sun hid himself behind them giving the situation a dreadful and dramatic look.It started raining all of a sudden, showing that even the heavens were amazed by this surprising act, the rainwater flowing through Alan's body, washing away all the dirt on his face and giving him a glowing look of a glorious aristocrat, making everyone stand up where they were in complete shock, Alan's victory turned into an unexpected spectacle when Raka instantly turned back to Alan and bowed to him as if he met God, and submitted himself to Alan.Everyone was shocked to see Raka submitting to Alan like that, after combat.Louis Brendan jolted from his chair and stood up with his eyes widened.Amber, Charles
Alan moved forward and sat on the chair kept there, with his legs stretched and crossed, while looking at Raka who was still kneeling before him, dare not to look at his gaze out of respect."Just a move and you decided me to be a Dragon Warrior, isn't it a little clumsy, I never expected that from you" he commented on him, Because even he was reluctant to believe that Raka submitted to him just because he used those moves to fight against him."It is more than enough, my lord, only a few know about these moves and the people from my tribe Worship... Dragon Warrior,"he replied confidently looking straight into Alan's eyes,Alan heard from his grandfather that thirty years ago he visited the Torba tribe during his return from a battle, and according to his father, his grandfather never left the palace after that,How can Raka know him?How could he recognise his moves?he is in his thirties himself, "Why do you guys worship him?" asked Alan,Raka sat on the ground on his foot, to ex