The Last Kingdom: Aethelstan の小説・ストーリー

Keanna’s body stiffened and trembled. “Good job, Clara! When I regain the throne, I’ll make you Queen!” “I’m honored, Your Majesty.” she smiled, bowing her head. Clara backed away and grit her teeth in disgust at the former King words. She had her own plan, as soon as Keanna died she would offer him to Neil. He’d only know that Keanna died at the hand of his father, that’d be enough to placate his anger and once he calmed down, he’d be able to distinguish what’s right and important.

A beast from the depths that outlasted all of us, Rylan's last weapon and the kingdom's destiny was not reliant on the battle. With a grumbling voice, Vivian proceeded to say, "It's time, Fabian. "You're our last hope. Your destiny in the kingdom is now yours to determine.

"I made sure the Council believed you were dead. I gave you suppressants. I gave you a new identity. I made sure you were hidden in plain sight." Wren's hands were shaking. "Why?" "Because you're the last Royal Omega." Marcus's voice was quiet. "And as long as you're alive, the Council can't complete their plan." Wren's heart stopped. "What plan?" Marcus was silent for a long moment. "The Council has been manipulating bloodlines for decades. They've been trying to create a perfect Alpha heir—someone who can control all the bloodlines through the bond. But they need an Omega to complete the bond. An Omega who shares the bloodline. A Royal Omega."

░ The Azure Castle, Ashton, The Kingdom Kestle, Edios ░ Monday, March 13, 1251 ░ 12.26 pm THETIA KESTLE It had been two months since my afternoon with the Crown Prince. We had exchanged several letters in the meantime, and in one of them I learned that our study session had to be postponed to this month, because a new conflict had erupted in their kingdom, and the King had gone with his son to settle the problem. I thought that father would also have to leave, since he was the leader of the royal army of the King of Edios, but apparently the situation would not get out of hand and the King would be able to fight back against any attacks. Just before he left, Harlan VII had written me a nice

"I said I wasn't sure of it on first look. But I read over some of the ancient books last night, and would you believe it? This is the emblem of a coven of witches that is located in the Kingdom Umbraeth." I raised my brow. "Umbraeth? Where the hell is that?” The king's face turned serious and his voice lowered to a whisper. "The eighth kingdom." "There are seven Kingdoms," I reminded him, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. "Everybody knows that." "Because that is what you were all told and made to believe," he whispered. "You see, Umbraeth was cast out centuries ago by the seven kingdoms. Everything about them was removed from history by the seven kingdoms. Most Kingdoms don't know about i

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “

Hi, I’m Ashthelyn. I don’t really have a last name, but I learned it is customary to take your parents’ name in this realm. My father is Luferine, King of Ethos. So I introduce myself as Ashthelyn Luferine, rather than Ashthelyn of Ethos, 6th daughter of his Majesty King Luferine the Ender. This world has many biblical senses of Hell.

The east kingdom was where that certain despicable man resided before she killed him. “Pray tell, who was the king in that east kingdom?” Alminah dared to ask even halting lord Sten from relaying more about such order from the prince. The two lords answered otherwise. “King Gadianton, son of Nahum, previous prisoner from the far land.” Almost immediately, Alminah's eyes turned into crimson red but no one noticed it since she readily traced her way back to the palace in fast pace. Shuna knew the aura surrounding her princess was very dangerous but she followed her behind enabling her to hear the princess' last words .

"First the Fannil and then the Ackard! Do you really want enemies to destroy us?" "They are your enemies, not mine!" replied Athelstan, standing up and banging his fists on the table, shaking the cups that were placed on them. "Wherever you go, all you do is create scorched earth around you! The kingdom is on the edge of a precipice, on collapse! Your lords rebel, your people despise you, and the problem is me trying to do something to rebuild what you have destroyed all these years?" Athelstan felt anger sweeping through his body, while his father looked at him in amazement.

he shouted The old man didn’t say a word and through the pump of his staff, there goes a ring with a red-like gem on it… and a sword? The sword was estimated to be around 3 feet long. I believe it is what they call the Joyeuse sword. It was arguably the most powerful sword the man has ever crafted. It was made by Charlemagne, a Frankish king out of gold and gem-encrusted hilt, the blade was forged from the same ore and metal that made Durendal, a sword wielded and is also one of the deadliest in the world. Legend has it, that the sword was forged by the infamous blacksmith legend Galas, who took three years to complete. Legends also stated that it possesses the spirit of the