As 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.Nemyra shook her head with a sigh. “It won't work.”“Please, Nemyra.” He pleaded, his voice trembling with desperation. If she truly refused to help them, he didn't know who else he could turn to. Apart from wanting to save his beloved and everyone else, he made a promise to Vathar. He had to release Eron. “Don’t you want to see Dareth gone?” He asked her. “Aren't you tired of his tyranny? Don't you want it all to end? Do you want to jet remain forgotten and disappear like all the other gods who were too weak to do anything? Besides, if you help us and we destroy Dareth, your worshippers will come back to you. You will be remembered as the goddess who stood for truth, not the one who hid away in fear. Don't you want that? I’ll make it happen. I'll find a way. You just have to trust me.” Alaric nodded in agreement. “Trust him.” His little brother had already proven trustworthy by cooking up such a fantastic plan. He alone made Lord Dareth come down from the heavens and he made the D
He gazed up at the sky again. “I know you can hear me, Nemyra.” He said. “Why won't you answer? Aren't you tired of Dareth’s tyranny? Don't you want this all to end? You're the Spirit of Truth and Disenchantment. Is this how you want to go down in history? As the goddess who was too scared to do her job? You're supposed to help us bring the truth to light not cover it up and stay in heaven like some weak spineless-”Thunder roared violently across the sky, cutting him off with a deafening crack. The sound rolled so close it made the ground tremble beneath their feet. Ron and Alaric clutched at each other’s sleeves, their hearts leaping into their throats.“What is wrong with you?!” Alaric whisper-yelled. “Did you have to call her weak and spineless? What if she struck us with lightning?!” “I didn't even know when I said that!” Ron whisper-yelled back. “I was in my feelings!” Amid the rattling echoes of thunder and their argument, a soft, weary sigh drifted across the clearing. “He’s
Prince Ron shrugged for he really didn't know. “Something about the way you said it just seemed weird to me. Your eyes however, were what really gave you away.” Dareth nodded. “I see. Then again, you can only recognise my eyes if you've regained your memories. Which should be impossible since the seal is—” He stopped abruptly.Prince Ron’s eyes narrowed. “What? The seal is what?”“Nice try.” Dareth chuckled. “You won’t pull secrets out of me.” He tilted his head, grin widening. “It doesn’t matter anyway. Memories or not, I'll still kill you. Maybe I should change Zedekiel back and make him watch as I slowly roast you and your kids with lightening. You do remember how you died last time right?”Prince Ron held Vathar’s sleeve tighter, his heart thumping in his chest but he wore a brave face. “We'll see who will die this time.”Vathar’s voice cut through the tension as he pushed Prince Ron properly behind him. “So all this years…” His crimson eyes burned. “You’ve been pretending to be
At the same time, a violent cough wracked the Earth Spirit’s chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.Prince Ron’s emerald eyes widened in horror. He knew it!“Are you okay?” The Dark Lord asked Ron as he appeared by his side.Prince Ron nodded, still stunned at what he has discovered. The Dark Lord’s gaze shifted to the Shadow Master. “Explain yourself. You work for me. Why try to hurt Prince Ron?”Prince Ron snapped out of his daze when he heard this and quickly gripped the Dark Lord’s sleeve tightly, eyes wide with fear. He pointed at the Shadow Master, who was already rising from the rubble, dust rolling off his dark form. “That person does not work for you. He is not who you think he is.” The Dark Lord turned to him. “What are you talking about? That is-”“That is Dareth!” Prince Ron revealed, cutting him off.Both Alaric and Dark Lord were stunned. “What?”Prince Ron faced the Dark Lord. “That is Lord Dareth. Spirit of the Night and Secrets.” He then pointed at the Earth Sp
The Dark Lord grinned, his gaze sharp. “What I’m currently interested in… is your head.”“Oh, still sore about the past, are we?” the Earth Spirit teased. “That was long ago, Vathar. Why not let it go? Don't tell me that even after all these centuries, you can't handle the fact that I never loved you.”“Shut up!” The Dark Lord roared, his composure breaking. “Let it go? You want me to let it go? To forget how you toyed with me? How you played with my feelings for eight whole years?”Prince Ron poked his head from the side, clickling his tongue in disapproval. “Don’t forget how he beat you up and sealed you in the Underworld like some rabid dog.”The Earth Spirit’s gaze immediately snapped to Prince Ron who slyly wiggled his brows and hid behind the Dark Lord once again. He wondered how Ron could know such things. Could it be that he got his memories and powers back? He shook his head. That was impossible. He made sure of it. There must be something else. “After I defeat him again,” h
“Okay Earth Spirit, you can see what is going on right now, can't you?” Prince Ron said, gazing up at the sky. “A lot of your children are dead and the Dark Lord is about to rise.”“We beg you to come down and help us.” Alaric pleaded. “You're the only one who can save us now, please.”“Yes.” Prince Ron nodded. “You're not just going to sit down and watch as your precious earth is destroyed by the Dark Lord, are you?”“Come down and do something. Help us.”They continued to shout, beg, and pray yet, nothing stirred.Alaric stopped, already feeling frustrated. He glanced at Ron. “Why isn’t he coming?”Prince Ron scoffed, laughing a little for he already knew why.The true Earth Spirit was still trapped in the Tower of Oblivion. And Dareth, who impersonated Lord Eron back then, didn't want to do it again. Prince Ron wondered if it was because the Dark Lord was being released. Maybe he didn't want a confrontation with Vathar or maybe, he just didn't care.Either way, if Dareth thought t