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"As you wish, your greatest highness. There's another thing I must consult to you." "Speak!" "If you allow me, I will invade The Guardous." This spike his interest aside from that traitor. Guardous kingdom, where all the guardians do live. Reigned by the formidable king for how may eras; King Spencer Etherio Gaurdous. Once been part of the seven pillars of leadership. One of the being that stopped his fame. So, that king do live until now. "You do know, what kingdom you're talking about?" He said. "I am aware, your greatest highness. But Sattierre left something very important to me in such situation like this. That woman knew too much. I might say, she already seen this."

They all gasped. “Is the King...!” They bowed their heads as he walked by. The Commander took a glimpse at June, she and everyone there were definitely worried about their King. June sighed with her face lowered behind. “Your highness— as we speak the other group of the Male Aurorae are with the Female Aurorae. We deployed some Royal Guards to check and report back to us on the issues there however we are still waiting for their reports…” June reported. The King didn’t say a word as he walked, June stopped what she was saying looked at Beth to her belly. Did she know, herself? Then she looked at the right arm of the King appeared to be a viney-right arm .

One of the men that had taken you replied. "The king’s son is coming today." The other man stated as he watched you with sinister eyes. "Make sure she looks presentable." They strip the blinds away. Adjusting to the dim, torch lit room, you notice the stack of wet hay flooding the rough floor as well as the misty dark metal. You start to panic. How on earth did you end up in a dungeon! Looking up in horror, you noticed something fairly odd about the men. They all seemed to protrude long canine teeth that resembled those fangs of a vampire.

Desires V Third Person’s POV The royal guards and death soldiers were in an uproar as they searched for their king’s figure in the battlefield. It is a horror to suddenly discover that their king who was just tightly secured in the center of their formation suddenly vanishing without them knowing. The personal royal guards of King Regor could not help but feel their hearts shake at the countless possibilities that might happen to their king. King Regor is the pillar at the center of the Royal Ark clan, and most personal royal guards of the royal family are from the branches of the Royal Ark clan, so they treat King Regor as someone that is connected to their clan’s future and prosperity.

“Well not normally, my team is one of four teams that guard the King but since the assassination attempt, we have been guarding the Princess. He said it like it wasn’t important or big thing, Mia just gaped at him “How much do you know about Ziion and the royal family?” he asked curious at her response. “Not much, just what you find in text book. I might be able to recite the last 5 rulers but you actually guard the King. Were you there when it . . . happened?” “No, we were the next team to go on his protection detail” “Will he survive the attack?” “I’m not sure, he is getting the best medical care; but a body can only take so much”

Nwife looked back as though the king was asking a person behind him. "I'm asking you. Who are you?" He repeated his question. "I'm Nwife and she is my...my..." "He is my personal guard," Ije completed and Nwife nodded. "He will go back tomorrow. We have been training a guard for you. Njaka!" The king called. A hefty man with a broad chest like that of Oja came out of the crowd and bowed with one knee on the floor. "He is your personal guard," The king said. Ije did not utter a word.

I receive three very uncomfortable nods, eyes looking anywhere but at me. King turns me so I'm facing away from the men and she who shall not be named doesn't like it in the least. I start counting backward by threes while trying to follow what King tells me as she fights me again. I focus on King's words and try to stay in the moment. Or at least a human moment. "Axel is also one of my guards, though his primary responsibility is my health and that of my men. These Warriors will help you when needed. They'll stay close tonight and offer a barrier if things get out of hand."

he tapped August on the shoulder and spoke "What is done is done. Get me a bottle of the Galidonish wine from the King's cellar, will you?" August was shocked that Zayn was not concerned, he was looking bright that morning as usual. He bowed gently and left. The prince made to close the door when one of the female royal guards appeared in front of him. The guards and maids in the palace were strictly omega wolves except for the King's guard(Alphas) whose sole duty was to protect the king. "My prince" She bowed making him wonder what the maid who was in their usual uniform wanted. He didn't call for anyone to tidy his room and if August did, he would have spoken about it just now.

The guard said, bowing down, digging his head at the floor, hoping to get swallowed in the ground beneath him. "And have you find out where they are?" He asked, looking at the guard, "No my king, commander Carson is on the look out for them." The guard said, slightly looking up, he could see the King's canines already grew long, the king needed blood and he hoped he was not the blood that he needed, "And what are you bowing down here, telling me unnecessary news, when the real target is still out there, probably in the hands of the gamma." Bethel hissed, standing up as he walked towards the guard. The guard shook with fear, as he bowed rooted on the floor.

Eventually, we reached a massive garden outhouse bigger than my actual home. A royal guard stood outside. Unlike any other royal guards I have seen so far, including Kida and Simon and their crews, these guards wore a deep red suit with the King's insignia, a phoenix-lion fusion with the Valeria Crown above it. "Cadmus," Caelum acknowledged the guard and nodded once, his voice and tone changing. He stood taller, his aura more of a royalty now than when we're together in the Mansion. I still feel sick to my stomach but I mustered every courage to stand as tall as I can, holding my head high, like I belonged even if every voice in my head said I can never belong.