Novels by JLabel

"Your Excellency,"they said in unison."Stand,"the president ordered, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips."You’ve served Aeternum well. There’s no need for formalities here."As they rose to their feet, Baron Louise dared to speak."It is an honor to finally meet you, sir. I’ve waited a long time for this moment.""And I,"Count Dracul added,"Am humbled to stand before you."The president leaned forward, resting his elbows on the armrests of his throne."I’ve read the reports from Selie. Your contributions to this campaign have been invaluable.""Thank you, sir,"Louise said."But the work isn’t done,"the president continued, his tone growing serious."Your roles as messengers are not just a formality. You will return to your respective factions and deliver a clear message from Aeternum: the war ends now."Both men nodded."And if they refuse?"Dracul asked cautiously. The president’s gaze hardened."They won’t have a choice."The room fell silent, the weight of his w

"Baron Louise,"Count Dracul greeted, his voice low and even."Count Dracul,"Louise replied with a faint smirk.For a moment, they stared at each other in silence. Then, when they were certain no one could overhear them, both men let out soft chuckles."Of all the people they could have chosen,"Louise said, shaking his head,"They picked us."Dracul smirked."Poetic, isn’t it? Two of Aeternum's informers sent to negotiate on behalf of these fools."Louise let out a short laugh."It’s almost too easy.""Let’s not keep them waiting,"Dracul said, gesturing toward the Aeternum Army in the distance."The sooner we meet with the president, the sooner we can get back to work."Together, the two men rode toward the Aeternum frontlines, their hearts light with the knowledge that they were returning to their true allegiance.As they neared the Aeternum encampment, they were greeted by a group of soldiers, their imposing figures silhouetted against the setting sun. The soldiers didn’t speak,

The arrival of Aeternum Army brought back memories of the first civil war for everyone in the palace. That war had been a brutal lesson, one that the Alemia leadership had clearly failed to learn from.The words of the Aeternum President echoed in the minds of the queen and her advisors:"If this nation fails to be led with justice, I will take it away from all of you."And now, as the president’s army loomed at their doorstep, those words felt like a prophecy fulfilled."Your Majesty,"a trembling advisor ventured cautiously,"What... what shall we do?"The queen’s head snapped up; her eyes wild with desperation."Do? What can we do? They’re already here!""But surely, Your Majesty,"another courtier interjected,"Perhaps we can negotiate? Offer terms of surrender?"The room fell silent. Everyone knew the truth: Aeternum did not negotiate with failures."Silence!"the queen shrieked, her voice cracking."We are not finished yet! There must be something we can do!"Her outburst only d

“Your Highness, I must remind you... Aeternum is not here to negotiate. They have come to end this war.”Amariss froze, his eyes wide with terror. The realization that there might be no room for diplomacy hit him like a hammer. Both the Queen's court and the Crown Prince's council were gripped by the same paralyzing fear: what if Aeternum's method of ending the war included their complete eradication?For decades, the ruling classes of Alemia had thrived on corruption, exploitation, and oppression. They knew they were guilty of crimes that Aeternum, with its modern ideals of governance and justice, would never tolerate.“It’s not just the Crown Prince,”whispered a noblewoman in Queen Romella's court.“It’s all of us. Do you think they’ll spare us once they see how we’ve ruled?”Another courtier replied grimly,“Spare us? If we’re lucky, we’ll be given a quick death. If not...”The room fell silent, each person consumed by their own visions of impending doom. Meanwhile, the Aeternum A

Inside the Crown Prince’s opulent command tent, General Legal burst in, sweat dripping down his brow. The Crown Prince, lounging lazily on a golden throne, barely acknowledged him at first.“What is it now, Legal?”Amariss drawled, swirling a goblet of wine. General Legal’s voice cracked as he spoke.“Your Highness... Aeternum... They’ve arrived.”The goblet slipped from Amariss’ fingers, shattering on the floor.“What?!” he roared, bolting upright. “How? Why wasn’t I informed sooner?”“They just appeared, Your Highness,”Legal stammered.“At the edge of the battlefield. Their forces... They’ve surrounded us.”Amariss paced frantically, his face contorted in a mixture of fear and indignation.“This can’t be happening! We’re not ready for them!”Back on the battlefield, the silence was deafening. Both the Queen’s forces and the Crown Prince’s forces stood in uneasy truce, their weapons lowered but their hearts pounding.For the soldiers, the presence of Aeternum felt like being caught

At the city square, a young boy tugged on his mother’s sleeve, pointing to the horizon.“Mama, is it true? Are they here to save us?”The mother, her eyes brimming with tears, nodded.“Yes, my child. Aeternum is here. We are saved.”As the Aeternum Army drew closer, their banners unfurled, and the symbol of Aeternum—a golden tree encircled by a shining sun—fluttered proudly in the wind. The soldiers marched in unison, their disciplined movements a stark contrast to the chaos that had gripped the city for so long.In the midst of the approaching forces, the Dragon One Airship hovered like a mighty eagle surveying its prey. Onboard, Mies Sai stood at the helm, his eyes fixed on the Alemia Capital City.“This is it,”he said softly, his voice carrying a weight that no one else could fully understand. Beside him, Lt. Colonel Selie and T.A.S. stood ready, their expressions mirroring his determination.“Mr. President,”Selie said, her voice firm but reverent,“Your orders?”Mies Sai glanced