LOGINAs they approached the throne room, the guards standing on either side of the large golden double doors pushed them open for the siblings and they they bowed. The siblings found their parents sitting on their thrones. They were the spitting image of their mother while the only thing they got from their dad was their eyes.
A few other people Ron recognized were there. Like the Royal Advisor, Physician, members of the royal court and so many others.King Cain was dressed in a golden and maroon attire. He was holding the royal golden scepter which was passed down from generation to generation. He will also pass it down to Ron when it was time. His dark hair was streaked with silvery grey hair which was covered a bit by the golden crown on his head.One look at King Cain would tell anyone he wasn't to be messed with. He had a stoic expression and the hard look in his eyes commanded respect. Ron was most especially afraid of him. Queen Lilian was the epitome of elegance. She was dressed in a floor length shimmering royal blue dress, sitting with her back straight. Her auburn hair was pulled into a tight bun and the golden crown on her head made her glow. She had kind dark eyes that always made people feel at ease and a smile so beautiful one couldn't look away. Ron loves her the most. "Mother, Father" he said as he bowed while Rose curtsied.King Cain's brow twitched for Ron mentioned his mother before him. He knew Ron always did it to anger him but today was a very good day for him. His daughter had finally picked a suitor. What father wouldn't be happy?"Rise" he commanded and both siblings stood straight. "I'm sure you both know why you have been summoned"Princess Rose nodded while Ron stood there with a blank look. How would he know why he had been summoned? His dad had kept him confined to his room for weeks. The only places he was allowed to go was the library and training ground. If he was caught anywhere else, he'd be punished so how would he know what was happening? Rose didn't tell him anything either.Queen Lilian noticed her son's look and she couldn't help but smile. "Ron dear, your sister is getting married in a week"Ron didn't know how to react. In fact, he didn't even know how he felt. Joy was certainly not one of the feelings though. He looked at Rose as if he was wronged. "You're getting married?" he asked.Rose, who couldn't hide her joy anymore let out a blinding smile. "Yes brother. To the King of Netheridge in the North. Our marriage was arranged a week ago"Ron was stunned. "A week ago?"She nodded earnestly. "Yes. Father had you studying rigorously and I didn't want to distract you so I decided not to tell you until today""That's very thoughtful of you Rose" King Cain praised. "And Ron, aren't you happy for your sister? Won't you congratulate her?"He balled his fists and gritted out a word. "Congrats". Honestly, he was angry. Angry that such an important thing was kept from him. Rose was like a shield that stood between him and his father. She always took on more responsibilities than him and always told him to live his life with no worries. She had always protected him and now she was leaving him without a warning. And for who?A King in the North? He had never heard of such a title in all his life. "Anyway, the wedding will be held in the North as the King requested" King Cain continued. "Sadly, the Queen and I cannot attend. Therefore, Ron, you'll have to accompany your sister"Ron felt like needles were pricking his heart. He wanted to lash out, to question Rose but even he knew that the place was unsuitable for his parents would deem his unreasonable. He bitterly swallowed his anger and just nodded at his Father's command. Everything was happening too fast for him. When did all these happen? Did Rose really accept the marriage? Wasn't she forced by their father? And who is this King of the North? He had never heard of him. In fact, he had never heard of a place called Netheridge. Why would his father agree to such an alliance? Why would Rose agree? Why would his mother agree? Everything seemed fishy. How was it all arranged? He gazed at his mum and she sent him a soft smile. She could see the emotions whirling in her son's eyes. She understood how conflicted he must feel so she had a plan to talk to him later. King Cain however, was just too happy. He had heard of the King in the North. No news was bad. In fact, everyone loved the King. According to his research, the Kingdom wasn't small either and they had power over the entire North. Having his daughter rule side by side with the King will bring him immense joy and power. An alliance with the North through marriage was like hitting a jackpot. "The carriages will be ready tomorrow. You both are to leave first thing in the morning. Netheridge is very far" he said then gave Ron a serious look. "And Ron, you must take perfect care of your sister. You must protect her and make sure things progress smoothly. Also, you must notify us of the events. A few servants will go along with you as well. You must behave yourself and act like the Prince of Ashenmore that you are. Do you understand me?"Ron knew exactly what his father meant. Act like a man! A proper prince! He nodded anyway. "Yes Father"Satisfied, King Cain nodded once. "You can leave now. I'd like to speak with your sister alone"Ron nodded but before he left, Rose asked; "Father, can Ron go out today? Since it's such a joyous occasion, I believe he should be allowed to celebrate in his own way. Besides, he has been studying diligently and the teachers have been giving nothing but good reviews"King Cain didn't mind at all. Normally he would but he was overjoyed. "Sure sure. Just don't stir up any trouble or I'll lock you up for real this time""Thank you father" he said, bowing once more then left.“There are hidden chambers all around the castle.” Zedekiel informed him with a smile. “Let's win this and I'll show you each one.” Prince Ron grinned. “Deal!” He could already imagine all the things he would do hehe. The people he would sneak up on, all the juicy gossip he would hear, oh and the lovely pranks he would do together with their kids!“Just make sure I'm excluded from all that.” Zedekiel chuckled as he pulled Ron into the hidden chamber and it slid close, giving them the privacy they needed. Ron laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck as he realized Zedekiel had heard everything. But it didn't matter if his beloved heard his thoughts. This was his beloved! His husband! Also, his beloved could never be exempted from all that he would do with the hidden chambers. If his beloved didn't experience them, how would he enjoy it?Zedekiel, who had heard everything, just let out a helpless sigh. There was no escaping his little husband's pranks then. He even had a feel
Alaric stood in the courtyard, the air humming softly with magic as he chanted a spell to fortify the castle structure just in case the battle with Dareth happens close by. As Ron said, it would be the home where his nephews would grow up and he didn't want it getting destroyed in the fight. He was adding protective wards to the pillars when he sensed Talon approaching. “Not now, Talon” he warned as he turned sharply, eyes narrowing. What did the stupid chicken want anyway? Wasn't he being clear enough by ignoring him?But Talon obviously didn’t listen to him. He continued to approach so Alaric decided to ignore him and focus on the protection wards. He muttered the final words of the incantation and when the last sigil sealed with a shimmer of blue light, he quickly chanted his vanishing spell. Talon, who had already anticipated that, hurriedly jumped and hugged Alaric just as the spell took effect.The room warped and in an instant, they landed in a tangle on a large bed. For a fe
“You can reverse the spell now?” Zedekiel asked Ron. Ron nodded. “Yes. Strangely, it's all in here.” He tapped his temple. “It’s like she transferred her knowledge to me along with her powers. I just think about the spell and boom, it comes to me. It's just that we'll need some ingredients. If we can gather the ingredients and I perform the spell, every essence he stole will return to their owners or vanish if their owners are no more. He will no longer be invincible. We can stop him once and for all.”Queen Lillian watched her son with awe and pride. He was no longer the baby she used to hug tight and spoil rotten. He was now a responsible son, Queen, and parent who was ready to protect his family and all that he loves at any cost. She sighed. When did he grow so much? The Queen Mother thought the same thing. The Ron she knew months ago just wanted to laze around and eat as much goldenberries as he could find. Most of all, he just wanted her son's affections which he got but now,
A deep, heartfelt chuckle escaped the Elf King as he felt the tug on his hair next. “Well someone’s full of energy.”“This one seems more like me.” Ron said proudly from beside him. “I think his name should start with the letter R.” Zedekiel chuckled. “We'll discuss that too.” Porsha came forward next, carrying the third-born and Zedekiel tried to return the second-born to Queen Lillian but the little one refused to let go. He stuck to Zedekiel like a leech, his tiny fingers gripping Zedekiel’s robes with surprising strength. For a newborn Elf/witch/spirit, his hold was incredible.With a helpless smile, Zedekiel just ruffled his soft silver curls and let him be. He turned to the next baby. The third child had soft silver hair and half-lidded green eyes, his tiny chest rising and falling slowly. He was already asleep, looking impossibly peaceful. Zedekiel brushed a lock of silver hair from the baby’s face, his heart swelling with love and pride. He looked around—at his children, hi
Zedekiel let himself be led forward by his little husband to meet four tiny bundles lying in the arms of the Queen Mother, Queen Lillian, Porsha, and Mariel, each gazing up at Zedekiel curiously. Zedekiel's breath caught in his throat and he paused just before them, gazing at them with awe. He suddenly didn't know what to do or say. He raised a hand, but quickly put it down, realizing he didn't even know how to hold a baby. His lips parted but they quickly snapped shut for he felt saying just ‘hello’ to their kids would not suffice. Everyone watching couldn't help but laugh. Their King looked so funny. It was as if he was in front of a different kind of species all together and not his own children. Two pairs of violet eyes and two pairs of shimmering green stared back at him, waiting for him to say or do something and he started to sweat. Why was this so hard?“Come on, touch them,” Ron urged, his emerald eyes bright with excitement. “They won’t bite.” He grinned and tugged Zedeki
His chest swelled with satisfaction. Hehehe. This meant the attitude came from Zedekiel, not him. From that cool, collected expression, it was obvious the child was going to be quite the handful. And since he looked exactly like Zedekiel, everyone would blame his father, not him. He absolutely loved the way things turned out. Turning toward his mother, Ron smiled sweetly. “Mother, I must have been a very gentle child, right? I’m sure I never gave you or Father any trouble when I was little. I must have been adorable, respectful, and very sweet.”Queen Lillian laughed nervously, a bead of sweat forming at her temple as memories of a much younger Ron darting through the castle halls as maids ran after him came flooding back. “W-Well, you were adorable and sweet, that’s true,” she said delicately, “but… let’s just say you were also quite an energetic child.”Prince Ron’s grin brightened, chest puffing out with pride. “You hear that, everyone? I was an energetic child!”The words echoed