Royal Arm Novels & Stories

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.

EMAL The outdoor celebration soon begins as ordered by the Alpha.The sun casts a warm, amber glow over the courtyard, where silk banners ripple in the breeze—each one bearing the royal sigil: a silver wolf howling beneath a crescent moon with touch of an irregular design I actually didn't take interest to know what it means. The nobles who are only for the outdoor event are already arriving, dressed in their finest silks and ceremonial armor. Guests are laughing with the distant tune of flutes and lyres, and warriors perform blade dances at the prepared spot for them.

Archie stood in the middle of the group, holding a broken wood in one hand and a broken metal ball in the other. The wolves kept their distance as the scent of wolfsbane floated in the air. Archie turned it around for everyone to see the royal seal on the front. "That's the Pruvaria's seal," Serif gasped. "So it's true," Lottie said. "These weapons are made by the human kingdom." "This seal is part of the armory," Cristobal said with disbelief, "but this contraption is something I've never seen before."

The makeups must be expensive,it just meeting Queen Dowager,I don't know what will happen when they were to meet the king They are just too….. I saw everyone bow so I followed. From what I learned,you bow when you meet a Royalty and don't maintain eye contact with them,so I lowered my gaze. "You are all here,welcome to the palace," A soft voice said calmly. I almost raised my head. It took me effort not to. "I will inspect you,and I need you to tell me your names." The voice instructed. I smelt a refreshing flowery scent hit my nose and I can't help but inhale.

After almost a minute, a single leg steps inside, for a moment before the person appear. She stood by the door for a minute, head hell high, as her gaze travel directly to one person. She then started walking directly towards where the royals are sitting down. She majestically walk with grace and power. Her head is held high like a true Queen, looking directly at one person with lips curve to a smile. She wore a simple Ankara gown with a rose gold color Alkaybba which is following her at least 5 meters behind. Five maids by either of her sides follows behind also dressed in a marching attire.

And that was worse. The sanctuary shuddered. A deep vibration ran through the stone. Kael reacted instantly. “We’re not alone,” Tanya turned sharply. Her mother’s eyes widened slightly. “No…” Another tremor. Then a sound. Metal. Boots. Movement. Tanya stood fast. “What is that?” Kael’s voice dropped dangerously low. “Elite formation.” A pause. Then, colder: “Royal crest.” Tanya’s blood went still. “No one knows we’re here,” her mother whispered. Kael’s eyes darkened. “Someone does.” The chamber doors exploded inward. The stone shattered. Light poured in. And armed warriors entered in perfect formation black armor engraved with the unmistakable symbol of the royal house.

Pink ended her brief report in an instant. “Oh, that is interesting.” Royal and Grand was the name of the personal soldiers of the First and Second. Royal was the personal soldiers of the first king while Grand was for the second King. Eagle agreed with his brother. It was indeed interesting. All of them had put their hands on the deck on unalive Shadow. “So, it means everything is going well?” Eagle asked for confirmation. “It’s going well.” Pink nodded. “Good.” He hummed. “Pink.” “Yes, My Emperor?”

Standing on his property, Kral bared his fangs to his underlings and said, “I'm getting married in a week. Alen! Do you hear me? !” "Yes, Sir!" At some point, Alen, who was guarding the lobby door, changed into a suit of armor. He carried the sword with the royal insignia on it, and the moon reflected a faint chill on it. The friendly-looking white-clothed elder's face suddenly darkened, and as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly rang out around the hall. "Yes, Sir!" One by one, swords bearing the royal insignia lit up in dark corners, and in the flickering gleams of their swords, armed royal guards appeared before the crowd.

she explained. A cold glint appeared in Rachel's eyes, but she forced herself to smile gently. "Let's not talk about this. The queen has contributed much to the kingdom." - Meanwhile, at the Armory Bureau, the overseer, Warren, beamed with excitement. "Your Majesty, the weapon design you provided is simply ingenious! I can confidently say that even a genius weaponsmith like Aldric wouldn't be able to decipher such intricate mechanisms! "The entire Armory Bureau has been working tirelessly, and we've finally crafted a prototype of the new rifle. Please, King George and Queen Wendy, have a look."

ARIA The royal council was a group of over twenty influential wolves from different packs. Some of them were Alphas or former Alphas, others received their position because of their vast knowledge. They meant to create an elite able to control the king's actions and interfere when it was necessary to give the ruler a little nudge in the elbow. Of course, it was just a poetically written theory. In reality, the council members were appointed by the previous rulers as a form of reward, while others bought that position by bribing the rest of the members and winning the internal vote. As a result, the council had become corrupt and greedy, with only a few good people among them. Now, those peop