93 - Blood Crown

Javier

Panic stricken whispers resounded through the entire room. It was kind of fun the watch. Widened eyes, unbelievable faces, the pleasure of some Elders fainting at the fact that I was their new King.

“Gentlemen and ladies, calm your horses. I mean, only a beast or monster would create this amount of panic.” I wickedly smiled, “I’m just like you all, difference is my supposed darkness of course, and the fact that I’m your King.

Puzzled looks and even more silence pulsated in.

“You bastard, what did you do, huh!” My godforsaken father stood up from his throne angrily making his way to me. “It will be the death of me to allow you to rule this Kingdom while I’m alive!!”

My hands stylishly ran through a part of my dark hair, as he advanced towards me with his speed. “Honey...!!!”

My darkness slowed reality to figure what they were up to only to sight a stake in Zoraida’s fists. It seemed like she brought it out of her hands length gown. She threw it towards Vladmir and he smooth