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WHY?

Valen finished dressing up right inside Rhydian's room. The man refused to step out as a way to give her privacy.According to him, "I saw it all last night."But upon her insistence, he gave in, managing to turn his face to the side. He still ended up sneaking a few glances at her. While Valen was preparing, her mind was a bit elated. She remembered her promise to her father. She had just 90 days. 90 days to gather evidence.90 days to stop an upcoming war of anger.90 days to prove that this man, with whom she was connecting, wasn't the devil they believed him to be.Hopefully, her plan wouldn't flop, but seeing as how things were going now, it was a relief for her. However, she reminded herself that she needed to be careful.Rhydian wasn't a foolish man. He would still keep his eyes on her. After she was done dressing up, she turned to face him. He was already looking at her.Her face burned red. "You weren't supposed to be staring." She hated how she ended up sounding

A FIGHT

"Other than that incident, were there any other strange incidents that happened?" Rhydian requested. The men looked at one another before they all simultaneously shook their heads and chorused. "None, my Lord.""Alright, if that's the case, you all can retire for the night. Tomorrow, we can take it up from there."The guards bowed their heads and left the courtroom, leaving Aldridge and Iza. After they were gone, Rhydian cleared his throat, knowing that in particular that someone was pretty curious about why Valen was back. "If you have any questions, ask." That was a much better way to start the conversation. Iza's stomach turned. Ask? He should ask? He knew Aldridge must have known about this. He was the only person who was clearly thrown into the dark INTENTIONALLY by the King and now he had to ask?If he didn't, wasn't he worth giving an explanation to? Iza didn't notice that he had become the moment of the show for all of them as they were now staring at him, waiti

A COOKED DEAL

Iza walked into the DRUNK HOUSE that night.Just like the name stipulated, it was a party house where all kinds of drinks were available. People usually came there to have some fun and waste themselves.Iza wasn't a fan of such but he still came once in a while... whenever he was going to clear his mind. He was recognized by the attendees, and he was given maximum respect, too. He was a lunatic after all, so anything that was going to incur his anger was definitely not on their list. He requested drinks and he was given. He sat at a corner and watched the people dance and waste themselves even more.There was a group of singers playing a few musical instruments to help the party be more lively. Iza was clearly uninterested. After he was done drinking the whole cup he had requested, he returned the cup to the counter. "Send the bill to the palace. I have nothing on me now."The woman who was the owner of the place cackled hysterically even when nothing initially brought that

A COLD BLOW JOB

Iza's heart skipped a beat. "Huh?" "You heard me correctly. Could you help me take it back? That throne belongs to me. Rhydian has had enough of that seat. I am done watching him play with the lives of our people and our tradition..." "No... no, I won't. This looks all fishy. Why do you think I will do it? I have sworn an oath of allegiance to the King, I won't betray." The man laughed, "That was soothing to hear. But I love the confidence. However, you didn't swear it to the King, you swore it to the throne. You don't owe the King. It's the throne you owe. It's the throne you're to worship and protect, not the King. The throne and its people. Moreover, it's not as if Rhydian cares about you either way." Iza's heart sank after hearing that. "If you and Aldridge were in danger, the first person he would have thought of saving would have been no one else but Aldridge. You're seen as the little troublemaker in the family, that one person who can't handle important

DEAD GUARDS

Just like the man had predicted, Iza came back. He tried finding his way but he mostly could end up with guesses. When he looked around at the shops, they were just normal ones. The room they took him to last night? He was sure that it was from a building. From a house but which one? Where?He was getting eaten up by the thoughts of not knowing anything. He looked around coldly and everyone who had been looking at him quickly turned their eyes away. That made it extremely difficult too.Because he was sure that one of the men must be looking at him right now. But he was too dumb to notice them. Especially the one who sexually assaulted him. He moved closer, asking the men to speak for no reason. They had no choice but to speak. But none of them sounded like what he expected. After displaying in what seemed to have been total confusion right in their presence, he headed back to the palace. "Is he okay?" "I am not sure, "Another man replied back in softness, afraid that

REBELLION

Iza pushed the few people blocking his way so that AJ could have a clearer view. Indeed, the two guards' bodies were right there, dried blood on their faces. Iza frowned as his head turned, his eyes checking the surroundings as if the perpetrators might still be around. "Get the bodies back to the palace." He ordered the guards that had come with him and they did so, matching ahead of him. Iza was in deep thought.Who could be behind this? This was the second death that they'd experience. The first one was the teenagers from months ago. From the looks of the bodies that the guards were carrying, they were not attacked the same way the teenagers were. This one particularly happened in the environment not inside the forest or across the border. They had no claw marks on their bodies, which leaves him with only one option: they were killed with their swords. But why? Who was the murderer going around and committing these atrocities? Was it the same murderer, perhaps, or a

HEARTY TALK

"Do you not want to speak to your father anymore?" Rhydian asked that night after Valen helped with dressing him for bed. She adjusted his robe but only answered the question after she tied the ropes around his waist She met his curious gaze "I had to ask because I know for a fact that you are attached to your father but it has been days since you came back..." "I am not happy that I am not with him, Rhydian. So yes, you're right about that. Every night that I go to bed, I can't help but question my legitimacy as his child. He must hate me by now." "He must hate that you're siding with the monsters. His enemies."Valen smirked, a line of sadness appearing on her forehead. "Everything happens for a reason, Rhydian. I am not giving up on him though. I believe he can still understand what I mean but now might not be the perfect time." She answered. Rhydian sat down on the bed and sighed. That was such a good relationship between the father and daughter. Valen

WHAT IF

"Star, my dear," Seraphim said with a struggle as Gold entered the room. She was about to stand up but because of her weakness, she fell back. Gold rushed towards her and supported her until she was sitting back comfortably. "Aunt, please you have to take good care of yourself."Seraphim coughed, "Yeah. I am trying to. Any letters from Valen? Did she send you anything?" She asked, but the glimpse of hope in her eyes vanished when Gold slowly shook her head. "Nothing yet, Aunt."Star had not gotten the chance to converse with Valen ever since the day they fought. It was only to her surprise when she found out that she had gone back to the Lycanis. "Are you two still fighting? Did she not settle things with you before she left?" Seraphim blew her nose. Star felt her hand get taken into Seraphim's soft yet weak ones. "Not really," "What was the fight about? I feel like there was more to the fight than what I'm seeing now. Will you tell me what it was about

SUBMISSIVE BOTTOM

Iza was standing right under a tree close to the same spot where he had been attacked that night and kidnapped. He blew out some air through his nostrils and folded his palms deeper into the corner of his armpits as the weather was getting colder. He was here, hoping to meet the same men for the deal. They said they were going to reach out to him but how? They did not tell him how. And right now? He couldn't hold it anymore. He needed to bring back the real Lycanis throne. The playful noise from the kids distracted him from his thoughts and he pushed his body off the tree. Maybe he should go back to being that silent King's assistant whose voice wouldn't be listened to because of a woman. He looked around for a few minutes, his eyes searching for any clue that the strange men could be around. Even though he couldn't recognize them from that night, their voices and also the way they smelled could have easily given them away. Also, he knew the people and the land like the back o

I AGREE

Iza stepped into the room and indeed, the man he was waiting for was waiting for him in return. He had his back turned against him like that other night so Iza couldn't see his face. "Hey, good evening." Iza managed to greet after noticing that no one would say a word at his arrival. "You're here." The man said, "I wasn't expecting you to reach a decision even though I knew you were going to come back." He added. Iza was going to fight against that statement but restrained him. It was better not to. "I had to come back because something happened." "Does this mean that you're ready to join us?"Iza took his time, pinching his fingers behind his back with his eyes staring at the ground. If he entered here, it was all over. He wouldn't be able to go back on his promise so he knew that he needed to be careful. "Before I respond, I would like a few questions to be answered for certainty's sake." He cleared his throat. "Go ahead with your questions." The man urged him. "Who are

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