Round Table Arthur Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Its not much, but make yourself comfortable" Alexander said and threw more logs on the fire. Danté kept an eye out over Tiffany, she took quite the turn for the better but now being a vampire might be the true reason he doesn't trust her. "Back when the round table was first established things went south thanks to Guinevere" Alister said sitting down on a ragged couch "It wasn't her fault, she was beautiful, but couldn't decide who to choose, Arthur or Lancelot, it caused friction between the two and they couldn't see eye to eye any longer.

In the castle hall. Arthur sat on the bone - cast throne, legs crossed. The Burgundy red wine in his goblet swirled, its rich color mocking the chaos unfolding. The giant holographic projection in front of him flickered twice. The expected fire of the airliner's disintegration didn't appear. Instead, a scarlet scene of his subordinates slitting each other's throats and shooting filled the screen. In the lower - right corner of the screen, there was a line of floral - script message:

AUTHOR'S POV. The elders sat in a semicircle inside the council chamber, their expressions tense. The room was large, with tall windows letting in the pale afternoon light. They had gathered to talk about Arthur's recent failures in catching the queen's people. Arthur had recently caught some of the queen's people but they escaped, those who couldn't die mysteriously. This angered the elders, they wanted answers. “Arthur is incompetent,” one of the elders stated firmly. “He has failed time and time again. The Queen’s men escaped under his watch.”

Arthur threw a chocolate bar to him and he was thankful that he was alert enough to catch it. He opened the chocolate then he sat on the swivel chair next to the trash bin. "Where is Sebastian?" he asked before taking a bite on the chocolate. Arthur moved his chair and kicked his chair seat which made it spin. "Make this chair fucking stop, Arthur," he warned when he feel the dizziness engulfing his whole system. He doesn't want to make a mess and vomit inside of the CCTV room because he is the one who will clean it afterward. Arthur chuckled then using his feet he stop the chair from spinning. Nicholas scowled at him.

After the cinema, they returned to their suite for a late dinner. They waited in the bedroom for the dinner table to be set. Later, Arthur walked to the parlor to ensure that everything was set. Then he asked the hotel staff to adjust where necessary, and he did by providing a special plate where a ring would be hidden. The dining table was decked with tons of candles. The meal was specially served and Nichole's favorite champagnes were on the table. “It is okay. You can leave," Arthur ordered the staff and he left. Then, he turned to Louis who was watching them and reminded him, “You know what to do. Am I right?”

Kael asked as he wrapped his arm around Luna to keep her from falling. “Yes,” Arth replied. “Now go.” After watching Kael take Luna through the crowds, Arth turned around and made his way towards their table. “… and that’s it! I helped our King overthrow his mad uncle and reclaim his rightful crown,” Robert tapped his chest proudly, chatting with the two ladies, “So in other words, he would not reach this point to where he is now without me.” Arth cleared his throat as he took his seat at the table. “Oh, Your Highness, it’s you!” Robert’s pitch went higher than normal.

he said but he was interrupted in the middle. “Does he now?” commented Nathan who was now busy in consuming the first two large apple tarts garnished with cream, and his eye on the massive Dundee cake in the middle of the table. “When his other visitor had left….” Said Lancelot as he was interrupted again. Nathan was behaving in the way, just as he used to do earlier when he wanted to unnerve someone but Susan had no clue why on earth would he be doing that with a prospective criminal. “Acheson MacArthur in his Bugatti,” said Nathan as he bit into a piece of the apple tart and Susan took one too. It looked positively sinful and delicious.

The last one I caught is still in the dungeon. “I have warned you several times about spying on me. I will send you their heads next time I see one of your spies.” I threatened Adrian. Adrian and I aggressively throw back our seats to the floor, slamming our hands on the table, baring teeth loudly at each other. Tori yells at both of us in a loud voice, and that's enough to bring us back to our senses. “I don’t need this. I came here to see what’s going on with you, Arthur, not to start a battle between you two. We leave tomorrow. Good night.”

My aunt and uncle dragged my parents aside. “Shut up! One more word and you’re out of my house!” Since this was the final round, the room fell into a suffocating silence, quiet enough that a pin drop would echo. At the same time, Taylor and I picked up our dice cups, and the crisp clatter of dice bouncing inside filled the room. She stared at me dead in the eye. Neither of us wanted to put our cup down first. My arm was starting to go numb from shaking. I couldn’t be bothered to drag it out anymore and shouted, “Open!”

'' I know i heard that he's planning to go to the valley of death to search for the great Alchemist Alexandrite then he will need some powerful weapons to fight against the monsters there he will face many dangerous enemies there who will be after his life , if he's not strong enough to survive there he will die , i want to see his resolution , his will power '' says she . '' I won't disappoint you , my lady '' says Arthur '' i am ready , i will show you that i have the resolution '' . '' Good , the competition will start in three rounds everyone needs to win two shots in all three rounds whoever wins more will win and if it's a tie then we will decide the other way '' says she .