Azur Lane Northern Parliament นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ilena could feel her heart thundering in her chest in fear of what she had just heard from her father, the king. Loud murmurs filled the banquet hall by the nobles, they were all shocked by this new information that was just said from the king. Sir Glint stands abruptly. “We are to provide a wife for the Northern King as tribute for him to spare our lives!” he announces. Asla panicked, silently happy that daddy had spared her from marrying that Barbaric monster of a king.

A low bang was heard from her door, and a tiny figure peeked from the door. Her assistant, Azura walked into the room quietly, her shoulders quivering apart, Azura was special because of her natural red hair and her generally bright blue eyes, she was young maybe twenty, and the folders etched nicely around her arms. She walked in shyly, "Ma'am?" She looked up at Nicole. Nicole gazed at her, gesturing her to speak up. "There are some men wanting to see you," Azura fiddled with the hemline of her dress, her nails digging gently into her skin.

Danny stood up, a disappointed look on her face,”you are no fun at all” she added and sulkily walked out while aurora gave out a loud chuckle as she watched her go out. “Silly” Aurora muttered to herself. On her table was a picture of Liam, smiling as she picked it up and hugged it. “I miss you champ” she said to the picture and closed her eyes. How she loved the little boy. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The time was seven pm in the evening, aurora just got off work and when she came out of the hospital. A black maybach was parked directly in front of the hospital and she could already guess who it was.

“If the northern faction has scouts out, they’ll need to stay invisible.” “They will,” Rowan said, though a tightness lingered behind her ribs. “Azeriel doesn’t make mistakes.” Lyra nodded, but her silence said she was just as uneasy. By the time they stepped into the council hall, voices were already clashing. The moment Rowan entered, the arguments halted—only for the tension to sharpen. A leader from the eastern clan rose immediately. “With Azeriel gone, our defenses are stretched thin. Why send our strongest commander north when danger sits at our doorstep?”

At Sable, who is at the reference table with the eastern territory notation and who looks up when he enters and gives him the specific direct look of someone assessing a person who has challenged the thing she is building. He looks at the drawings for a long time. Then he says, to the archive wall: "How many cities in the northern territory?" "Unknown," Sable says. "The northern territory's administrative records have not been cross-referenced against the Warden frequency network notation. We have not had access." She pauses. "You have access." He turns to look at her. "I have the northern territory's anomalous city reports," he says. "Yes," she says. "And the administrative anomaly files,"

"The North is completely, utterly bankrupt. If a single one of those iron-visored bastards lays a finger on Zara or her trunk, I call in the debts before the sun finishes rising. I will foreclose on your entire territory, and let the wild tundra packs have what's left by winter." A collective, terrified gasp ripples through the rows of the northern aristocracy. Elders are turning to each other in panic; delegates are frantically checking their digital tablets. The fourteen guards slowly lower their tips, their eyes darting toward the royal box, waiting for someone—anyone—to tell them what to do. I turn my back on the Council, looking up at the high throne where Lir sits.

AZURE Present time. As I poured out my story to the Forenbach family in the cozy wardroom, I could sense the genuine empathy in their eyes. Zeke, Beatriz, Royce, and Francine listened intently, their expressions a mix of curiosity, compassion, and a desire to understand. Zeke, with his authoritative yet gentle demeanor, leaned forward, his hands clasped together. "Azure, your journey has been marked by hardship and pain. I commend your resilience and strength in enduring such trials."

“I see.” At that moment, Alex saw a port-like place in mid-air of Northern Wolf Star, and many airships docked there. Alex asked, “What is that place over there?” Noire in front of him in the airship said, “That is the territory belonging to the Northern Wolf Guild. It is the safest to enter the Northern Wolf Star through the passage they have developed, but it is expensive to go through their passage. Each person has to pay fifty Originiums, and a 10% tax will be imposed on you when you come out. They are really money-grubbers.”

The door flew open. Zara stood in the frame breathing slightly harder than usual, her composed face cracked open just enough to let something urgent through, and she said, "There is an emergency at the northern border. Three patrol units are down. Whatever hit them came through a tear and it is still inside the territory." I was already standing. "How many tears," I said, moving toward the door. "The scouts counted two," she said. "Possibly three." I stopped in front of her and looked at her face for exactly one second and then I moved past her into the corridor and said, "Get every available warrior to the northern quadrant. Now."

she smiled and looked up at Hazel this time. "Besides, they've got good fabrics here. I have to make sure we make use of what we have before we leave" "Leave?" Hazel swiftly blurted out as Nora looked elsewhere, looking seriously nervous. "I don't understand what you mean by that, Nora" Hazel stood from the bed, dropping the tiny bottle there and walking up to her. "Just forget about it, Hazel. I guess I talk too much" "That's the more reason I want to know about it, Nora. What's going on? What is Azura planning?"