King Edmund The Just Novels & Stories

Edmund crumpled to the floor as though every bone in his body had given out. I walked back to the main hall and Ember came to meet me. "My lady, the letter has been delivered. Your father sent word back. He says you should rest easy and that he will handle everything." I nodded and took a sip of tea. Three days later, the decree arrived. Edmund was stripped of his title and rank, permanently barred from holding office, and sentenced to exile. Jocelyn's body had long since been reduced to ashes and could no longer be tried, but Edmund's confession laid everything out in full. Every last crime was pinned squarely on her.

I said finally, Edmund nodded “Take me to him. I must see the king.” We walked together in a tense silence to the king’s chambers. When we entered, I sighted my dad. My father lay as he had for weeks. He looked weak and pale. But he looked up as we entered. We all bowed. “Your Majesty,” Edmund said. His voice was filled with remorse. He stepped forward and kneeled by the bed. “I owe you more than I can ever repay. I did not know what Isabella was doing. But I should have. I brought her here. I vouched for her. I failed you.”

Darren was particularly proud, "Kim, your father-in-law's aesthetic judgment is not worse than your mother-in-law's right? I chose this suit myself." The old man William holds Edmund in his arms to play chess. Edmund is very unconvinced to hear his parents praise his nephew as handsome. He is two and a half years old. He has beautiful black hair, white skin, and creamy milk. He is much more handsome than the boy who doesn't have the a long hair! Kim touched Edmund's head with a smile and praised, "Little Edmund is also very handsome!" "Sister-in-law!" Edmund spoke very clearly, his crisp voice gave a call to Kim, then pointed to his small chest, and then pointed to Kim's clothes, "Dirty!"

Her eyes shifted from me to George and I’m sure she will be mind linking him as she glared at him, warning him to keep shut, but he didn’t pay attention to her, he only focused on Keith. “What happened here, Edmund, why are you not at your duty post. Did you defy my orders to go on a play date with a kid?” he asked the warrior, glaring daggers at him. I smiled as I heard my mystery man’s name for the very first time. Edmund, that’s his name. It is such a cute name for a prince charming and I fucking love it.

Two men were in my house, each taking a knee, and bowing their heads at me. “Forgive the intrusion, Sir, but the time has come,” the man said, as they both got to their feet. “The time for what?” I asked him, and the flames in my hands burned brighter. “Your Highness, we’re not here to enter into a battle with you. The time has come for you to take your rightful place,” he said. “What?” I asked him, surprised, and the flames in my hands died down. “My name is Edmund, and I’m a Zeta from the royal house of St. Claire, of which you are the Crown Prince. My companion is Ashton, also a Royal Zeta,” he said.

“Welcome to New Swabia intrepid explorers. You are the first to make it ashore, alas congratulations are in order, if only we could meet under better circumstances than these. It is not possible as it were, as we have quite lost control of our very own Eden as it were. Come! Come! Don’t be shy. We won’t bite you. We are all old men as it were anyway.” I stared at the gregarious mannered speaker who was talking in heavily accented English with the attitude of everything being sunshine and picking daisies in the park. Total and complete lack of trust for this man who was in his late 60s, registered across all elements of my being.

"I could be this successful thanks to your prayers and help, Alice. You gave me lots of ideas to develop my business. I'm still an ordinary man without you." "So now, you admit that you are an extraordinary man?" Alice raised an eyebrow. Edmund laughed at her expression. "Yes, and lucky at the same time. I have everything in my life. Abundant wealth, cute child, a beautiful wife, and health." Edmund deliberately emphasized the word health. As he sighed, his eyes turned mysterious. "My life will always be peaceful, Alice, as long as you are careful with your knees." Realizing the sarcasm, Alice bit her lips. "Are you still angry about that?"