Novel & Cerita Harry Potter And The Kings Requiem

Chapter 95: The Royal Entreaty The day of the Royal Entreaty had finally arrived, a day that held the hopes and ambitions of men from every corner of the kingdom. From noble lords to esteemed knights, wealthy merchants, and even commoners of exceptional merit, they all gathered at the southern grounds of the imperial palace, a vast and majestic space where the kingdom’s finest had once trained and competed. The grounds were meticulously prepared for the occasion, banners bearing the royal crest fluttered in the breeze, and the marble pavilions gleamed in the morning sun. It was a setting worthy of the historic event that was about to unfold.

For all, you know, he could hypnotize you right now to obeying his or this so called King's every command. How dreadful. Not that your life isn't anymore. Who'd have thought that one minute, you're arguing about how exhausted you are, and the next, you're being sold to a certain someone in a land that's supposed to exist only in fantasy books? Scrunching together what you've observed and gathered so far; You're in a world full of vampires that use humans as a walking blood bag. You're taking all this in quite nicely if you do say so yourself. "She's all yours." The voice behind you says in a grumble before their footsteps slowly start to fade into the invisible black hole floating in the air

“The Royal Guard you brought in has succumbed to his injuries. However, before he passed, he kept saying we should find the run-away sea witch. The one who has coupled with the King of all Kings. She will know what to do.” His eyes lifted off the scribbles in the sand to us. The black shiny eyes that differentiated a healer from the rest of us were no surprise. “He said something else.” The merman frowned. “It was jumbled, so I’m not able to make out what it was. Not to worry, I already have people working on it.” Spoken like a true leader. “Have you ciphered any of it?” Aquant asked. A head of black and white hair floated with a nod. “King of all Kings is the name we refer to King Rainard.”

She walks past me to the window sill. "We don't need this right now." She tells. Quickly, I turn to my back to see her. " I really do not understand. "How did you do it.. how are you here?" I am confused. I mean, I'm not saying that they are incapable of ambushing this kingdom with Hillary and Nicholas in it, but this time around, there are eight of the Kings in the kingdom. "I mean, here are eight Kings in the kingdom right now, so how...wait," I scoff as I come to realize something, "except there aren't seven Kings in the kingdom right now." I tell her, and she gives me a dark chuckle.

They waited but nothing happened ,He did it again nothing happened , After concluding on their investigation , They turned to the king . " Your majesty , She's not a witch neither did she practice witchcraft. Suddenly we said someone voice from the side of the hall . " Then may be you are blind " We all turned towards the direction where the voice was coming from . " I beg your pardon what do you mean that we are blind ,are you going to teach us our job ,said councilman James" ' It's either you are blind ,Or maybe she has a resistance magic spell that can't make you see who she really is "

Henry says, Archie nods before turning around and walks out of the auditorium. Henry clears his throat before leaning forward closer to the microphone, "It seems as though someone has been spreading rumours about my girlfriend. Let me remind you that I am the King of Crawford, my father may have tolerated it but I certainly won't allow people to disrespect me and my kingdom by making unsubstantiated proof, understood?" "But your highness – "Understood!" he says loudly. Mr Williams jumps and nods, "Yes, your royal highness." "Now, everybody leaves, we will continue this meeting at a later stage," he says and he sits back into his chair.

The king chuckled, raising his eyebrow, his hand gripping my elbow in a bruising manner making me hiss in pain. "The upper right corner on the third floor," he paused, directing his gaze, and mine followed but saw nothing, "your precious Armand and your carefully preserved wings," he put his hand on top of my eyelids before he enchanted a spell in my ear. I recognized the spell and I knew exactly what I'd be seeing when I opened my eyes and directed my gaze to the said corner above.

At the same time, a huge force was trying to tear his body apart. Under this force, Harry fell hard from the height of the imperial city, like a bird with broken wings, and landed in front of Dawn Hall with a thump. At this moment, everyone in the hall was stunned. The eldest prince Ellery couldn't help but take a breath, and then broke the silence. "The emperor, is King Harry defeated?" King Harry was a cultivator of the second level of the royal paragon. He was actually defeated by Severin, a seventh-level royal paragon? It was said that the gap between the royal paragon and the supreme paragon was as big as a chasm.

The King grabbed her hair, yanking her up. “Open your eyes.” he demanded. Maybe he’d release her if he found her reactions to be boring, she thought. Hope rose in her as she slowly opened her eyes as commanded, but it soon died when she came face to face with his groin. “Put it in your mouth.” he said as he pried Keanna’s lips apart. If she refused, she’d die. Immediately she understood, women who couldn’t satisfy the King in the bedroom died. The King’s eyes beamed with desire as she pushed it into the gaps of her opened lips. A rancid smell pierced her nose and she could almost taste it.