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Dad replied. "It didn't, it just so happened that the one who came next was more powerful than the others, like us. The Royals were stronger every generation. You don't expect our powers to become stagnant through these years," King said, and Dad nodded his head. Now, I have a better understanding about us, the royals. Dad seemed satisfied with what he found out as King retreated and let me take control. The idea of him talking to my father was new to me. He never associated himself with anyone, but I'm sure he would with our mate.

Another foreign word in a place like this. I dug deep into everything Reggie had done over the last couple of years. Especially the year his mother had passed and the king was at his lowest. From all the property he owned to all the land under his control. Which should have been none, according to my current knowledge. All power was supposed to be handed back to Reginald once he was fit to rule again. But there were several discrepancies in the books. Several entries didn't make sense or fit in anywhere.

I gritted out, my tone clear and stable. I could feel his burning gaze on me, Zerth threatening to reveal himself as I used my throne. It wasn't my fault they were too weak to protect themselves from the Demons and Devils of Viagra. Instead, they needed help from those who bare no soul. Thus they pledged allegiance and I became the King of Kings. Either way, all this could be changed in a breathe that I know, that is why I shall see each kingdom crumble before that ever happens. The table shook and I sighed, knowing fully well Fat King Rodrick of the Witches And Wizards was about to open his cowardly mouth,

Calhoun looked at his father coldly, and his father immediately cleared his throat, avoiding the gaze. "It's exactly because of your power that you were crowned king. The first person in our blessed bloodline to awaken the power became the king. That is how it has always been since then. No matter how long the past king reigns, once his relative has awakened his power, he is to be put immediately on the throne because his power starts to dwindle." Calhoun looked at his father, concerned. "You're not as strong as you used to be?" He asked bluntly. His father proudly raised his chest and said,

To rub it, the kings of the kingdoms had also rejected his proposals to them regarding his interest in being their in-laws. “Your son is useless, and is not worthy of my Princess,” some Kings of the nearby kingdoms, who were as powerful as he was, often said to turn him down. Now, King Miller's kingdom was not as strong as his. When a kingdom taunted him to war, he ran to the powerful King Churchill VI and pledged his daughter to conceal their treaty.

“That’s an observation, Luna. Not a judgement. Your aide is most welcome.” “Well, I will admit it’s not given solely from the kindness of my heart,” she replied, taking a seat at a large dining table we were using as a make shift command center. “These attacks are going to tear the country apart.” “Do you have any reason why Osric would do this?” Jaden asked. “He’s the king. What power does he gain from destroying his own council?” “What power does he not gain?” Kimo speculated. “The Royal Council has held more power than the crown for the two last hundred years. Osric’s father was little more than a figurehead by the end of his reign.”

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

That alone was proof enough that the man was superior to us in every way. He was the true King indeed and if anyone wanted to continue to dispute his claim then I feel sorry for them. "I am king and I command you to move!" My brother continued to make a fool of himself even though he could see the odds were against him. "For the mere fact that you keep reminding everyone that you are king shows how much you don't deserve to be. A true King knows his power and doesn't have to repeat himself. People obey him naturally. Kid you can leave but don't get comfortable in my seat and never try something stupid against my daughter again."

"Shiv'ra will do penance for their role in this unrest but as their new king has given us free reign to punish the offenders, their sanction shall only be for a year." Murmurs of assent rang out from the crowd. "Hear the words of the king!" The herald announced. "All hail king Nicolas! All hail king Nicolas!" His people's cheers followed him out of the courtyard and into the castle. The doors shut behind him giving him much needed time to breathe. "Ruling becomes you, my King." Odeya's husky voice came from behind him before warm hands landed on his shoulder easing him into the chair. "How are your legs?"

I am unparalleled, and none can even come close to rivaling my strength. In this world, being born with so many powers is unheard of. The common Alphas who possess a mere three powers prance around, content with being counselors or ministers, thinking they have reached the pinnacle of their abilities. Those born with four powers, like my dear old father, are supposed to battle for the throne, and the victor would become the ruling monarch. For me, becoming a king was beneath my potential. I have heard tales of King Liam, born with eight powers like me. But he's gone now, and I am the one left standing—King Liam's legacy lives on through me.