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Chapter 8

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last update Last Updated: 2024-04-08 17:15:41

After a week's journey, Princess Rose, Prince Ron, the guards and the servants that went with them, arrived at the North's main gate. It was very cold so the siblings remained hidden in the carriage while the rest had thick coats on. Their faces were pale. They never knew the North was so cold. How could people survive in such a place?

To get to the castle, they had to go through the town. The townspeople all came out to see their soon to be queen but all they saw where half frozen faces and one exquisitely handsome face. It was that of a young man, peeking out of the carriage window. He had soft looking russet curls, brilliant green eyes and a radiant smile. The women who saw this face were swooning. Some men were jealous while others felt it would be nice to have such a beauty to themselves.

Prince Ron smiled at every person he made eye contact with. He even winked at some of the women. He felt that Netheridge was full of pretty faces. He hasn't seen a single ugly one. Even the men
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    Then the ground began to bleed. Ink-dark pools spread outward with shrill, whisper-thin hisses and from those puddles of darkness rose massive shadow-limbs — slick, roiling tentacles like the arms of some colossal abyssal kraken. They coiled protectively around Dareth, rising and falling like breathing serpents.Every warrior on Zedekiel’s side stiffened. They all knew what those evil tendrils could do. After all, they had witnessed first hand their brutality. And the shadows were only the beginning.Dareth lifted his chin slightly, sending a silent summon upward. The sky ruptured instantly and what looked like a rain of stars began to fall, hundreds streaking down to earth. But they were not stars at all. When they struck the earth, the blazing light peeled back to reveal the very beings Ron, Thalindra, and Ovan fled from: the evil gods, and marching beside them, were ranks of Heavenly Enforcers with spears ready.One glance was enough for them to know. They were wildly outnumbered.

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    Hearing such sweet words from his beloved, Prince Ron’s grin stretched from ear to ear, his emerald eyes bright with warmth and mischief. His beloved better love him more and more. More than anything or anyone else in the world. Because for him, there was no one else and there would never be anyone else. His beloved owned all of him. He held up the crumpled flower between them, its bruised petals trembling in his open palm. “I believe in you,” he said seriously this time, not a single trace of doubt in his voice.Zedekiel's heart swelled with love and pride for the small, fierce human before him and he felt like there was nothing in the world he couldn't achieve. A soft smile touched his lips as he slipped an arm around Ron’s waist, pulling him close.Then, carefully, he laid his hand over Ron’s, his long, cool fingers wrapping protectively around the smaller one, enclosing the broken flower between their palms.He closed his eyes, drawing in a slow breath. The air around him began

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    “Wait… where’s Elliot?” Prince Ludiciel suddenly inquired. The square fell silent and Ron’s heart dropped to his stomach. His mouth opened, but no sound came out for he didn't even know what to say. How could he tell Ludiciel that Elliot—and so many others—were gone? That they weren’t coming back?Alaric stepped forward, his expression grim. “Some didn’t make it, Ludiciel.” He said, his voice quiet but heavy. “Dareth killed them all.”Prince Ludiciel went still. His silver hair fluttered in the soft breeze as the words sank in. "No…” He shook his head slowly, his voice breaking. “No, no, that's not true.” It couldn't be true.His eyes darted around wildly as he began to move through the crowd, calling Elliot’s name in disbelief. There was no way he was dead. He didn't believe it. How could Elliot leave him? Prince Ron swallowed hard and turned to Eron. “You brought the Elves back. Can’t you do something about the others?” Surely, as the Earth Spirit, he could heal them.Unfortunatel

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