"Big brother Mikhail, how is it?" a girl asked as she tugged on the hem of Mikhail's cloak.
Mikhail rubbed the beading sweat off his forehead as he turned towards the girl, a smile plastered on his exhausted face. "Just a little while longer. I think I'm close to an exit."
The girl squealed with glee as she rushed back towards the other kids, informing them of the good news.
The children then gathered around Mikhail. He could faintly see the hopeful smile on their faces, illuminated by a sliver of light.
"We'll help you. Sorry we made you work so hard for our sakes... we just didn't want to be let down again... hope feels... too fragile down here."
Mikhail nodded solemnly as he patted the young boy's back, pulling him into a tight embrace. "It's okay, I'm certain this is a way out."
After Mikhail soothed the boy, he instructed the children on what they were to do as he added some of the trickling water to the sandy soil.
The soil easily absorbed the water as Mikhail quickly dug out the earth with a loose flat rock he found nearby. He had to work quickly as he knew the foundation of the walls and the house above would deteriorate, not to mention, his growing anxiety for his mother's safety was now beginning to overwhelm him.
"Br-- Big brother! There... there's a hole!" a girl exclaimed with excitement as she pointed out to the small hole in front of her.
Mikhail pulled himself from his stupor before quickly analysing the hole. It was still shallow... but with further digging, it would be deep and big enough for them to pass through.
"That's great. Let's quickly get to work then."
"Okay!" the children said in unison as they found the flattest piece of rock they could fine. Mikhail aided them as well, even though he had to use his bare hands now as the children begged for him to give them his rock.
It's not long till we get out of here... Mikhail thought as he held onto the sliver of hope in his chest. His fingers had begun to burn and he could feel the stinging of the earth digging into his wounds. However, he didn't stop and kept tearing the earth walls for an exit.
***
"Do you smell that?"
"Smells like one of us..."
"No, you're wrong. It's probably her."
"No way... I thought that was a far off dream... that the news was ludicrous."
"Apparently not. For before us... she walks, talks... and breathes..."
Xander entered the forest warily, his hand on the hilt of his sword. He needed to be certain no harm would befall Diane. His eyes studied the dense forest that was now lightly covered in fog.
Daybreak was presumably near, however, in the thicket of trees, the moonlight barely lit the forest floor. Xander then shifted his gaze towards the sound of low whisperings.
It was impossible for any man to be alive unless the beasts had decided to spare them. It was unlikely however, as there were mauled chunks of meat in the vicinity and definitely no sign of human life.
His soldiers barely survived, so it was not possible there were men who could coexist with the beasts. They had been caught, chained and probably tormented by mankind to bother with the sentiments of a kind divine beast.
"Who's there?" Xander called out as he glanced around the forest.
Diane brought her gaze towards Xander as she stared at him in confusion. Who was he calling out to? The entire forest was dead silent and a feeling of foreboding sent a shiver down her spine.
"Your Highness... um... who are you tal..."
Just as Diane was about to ask Xander who he was talking to, she felt a strange sense of familiarity in the surroundings that she couldn't quite pinpoint.
***
"We're out! We did it!" Mikhail exclaimed as he pulled his lips to a wide grin, giving some of the children a hi-5.
After their mini celebration, Mikhail then glanced around him. His previous grin, pulling to a frown as he noticed the high brick walls surrounding them.
They seemed to be in a canal of some sorts. The putrid smell assailed Mikhail's delicate nostrils as he quickly held onto the bridge of his nose.
The dim lighting in the canals made it hard to see. He immediately grabbed hold of one of the children's hands, telling them to link hands as he decided to guide them towards an exit.
***
Diane sighed as the last of her mana was used to aid the beasts. They had seemed threatening when she first saw them, however, since no harm came to her, she felt slightly at ease.
Xander watched Diane in silence as he kept his guards up. It's best to stay aware of his surroundings since the beasts could simply not keep their promises.
"Son of man, fret not. We keep our promises. We thank you for coming to our aid. As repayment, we'll bless you with knowledge of the young man this woman is searching for."
"What?" Xander muttered before his thoughts were flooded with a place he'd never been before. It was hard to see in the dim lighting but he picked out a familiar figure.
Just as he was about to reach out to the young man, the image flickered and disappeared. He was brought back to the present with Diane grasping him tight to her bosom. Her face wracked with distraught.
"Xander?! Are you alright? You suddenly fainted!"
"What? I merely spaced out..."
"What are you talking about? You didn't respond for a good half an hour..."
Xander's eyes widened as he swept his gaze towards Diane's face. She didn't seem to be lying. He then placed his hand against her cheek as he gently caressed it.
"I'm... sorry for worrying you."
"..."
Diane then held his hand in hers as she silently nodded. It was impossible to act distant with him when she was genuinely concerned. He seemed to be conversing with himself and suddenly fainted... He couldn't even remember the past... is something happening to Xander?
As Diane opened her mouth to ask Xander regarding this matter, a scream resounded throughout the forest. The pair turned towards the scream, laying their eyes on a girl with ebony hair and widened amber eyes.
"Susie?"
Susie glared at Diane as her eyes gleamed dangerously. She then raised her finger as she pointed accusingly at Diane. Words that shouldn't exit a pure maiden's lips poured out envisioning a gushing flow of river.
Xander frowned at the profanities escaping the girl's lips as he noticed a gleaming blade in her hands. As he moved to get up, Susie had rushed towards Diane.
Diane squeezed her eyes shut as she anticipated a sharp feeling in her side. A metallic clang resounded as she dared to pry her eyes open. Xander stood before her and Susie as he grabbed and striked Susie's hands, forcing her to drop the knife.
With a sharp gasp, Susie pulled her wrists out of Xander's grasp, rubbing her wrists with a face morphed in a mixture of anger and regret. She then brought her gaze towards Xander as she frowned, her eyes filled with hatred.
"Looks like I've been caught... not like it makes any difference."
Diane glanced from Xander to Susie, confusion apparent on her delicate face. Even with everything unfolding before her, she found it hard to comprehend the situation.
"X-Xander... what's going on? S-Susie...? The knife... why did you use it?"
"Diane, it's not safe here. Perhaps you should head back first. I'll deal with this girl."
"Xander? B-but Susie is just a normal girl..."
"Exactly, Mr. Xander." Susie said in a mocking tone. Xander's eyebrows twitched as his eyes narrowed.
"Susie! Watch your tongue! This is the... He's an important person!"
For a second, Xander felt his anger dissipate. However, his prior anger was fuelled once more when Susie expectorated on the ground, as if his name was laced with poison on her tongue.
"So what if he's the King. Such a person cares about nothing but wealth, fame and power!"
"S-Susie! What are you talking about?"
"Did you think we could even survive if we hadn't taken part in animal trafficking and slavery? This barren land far from anywhere? Don't flatter yourself! You claim you love your citizens, yet, we have never received aid from you!"
Xander took on a defensive stance as his expression contorted into one of confusion. He had always sent his messengers out to report regarding lands that needed aid and extended help to them by sending rations till they could support themselves.
As he was pondering the thought, a rising heat filled his surroundings. He perked up and instructed Diane to leave once more. His gaze lingered on Diane's receding figure for a second too long when a ball of fire struck the ground before him, sending an explosion of dust and earth that threw Xander off his feet and straight against a large tree bark.
"I'll take you down if that's the last thing I do!" Susie yelled as her eyes glowed a dangerous red. Another flow of heat gathered at her hands as a ball of fire grew apparent. Susie then lifted her hands as she tossed the ball of fire straight towards Xander.
"Xander! No!" Diane yelled out as she watched the fireball grow larger, almost enveloping him completely.
"Hehehehe... Finally... He's gone..." Susie cackled as she breathed heavily.
"A mage. I didn't expect one here." Xander said as he brushed off the dirt and soot that coated his armor.
Diane who had her cheeks wet with tears looked up in disbelief as she felt a slight smile tugging at her lips. She had been upset, blaming herself because she couldn't will her legs to move to save Xander.
"What? You're still alive?!" Susie exclaimed, the smile wiped from her face.
"I've been at war against those Agrestians who bought services of the mages for years. Of course I'll survive this."
"Damn you! I'll just have to use more of my mana then! To hell with you!" Susie yelled as the heat grew stronger.
The trees were cloaked in a veil of fire as clouds of black formed, choking the trio. Diane struggled getting up, rushing after Xander as she tried to pull him to safety.
"Xander! We need to leave!"
"Diane... that's fine. You leave. I need to settle this here and now. I'll meet you later."
Diane scrunched her nose as she slapped him straight across the face. Her eyebrows knitted as she frowned.
Xander blinked slowly before turning to face her. He then kept his sword back into it's scabbard, glancing swiftly at the growing ball of fire and Diane's face. With the smoke, it was tough for the mage to tell where he was.
The wispy clouds of black grew stronger as he held his breath. He then pulled Diane to the ground as he placed a finger to his mouth, telling her to keep silent.
They then progressed through the heavy smokes and billowing flames as they crawled on the ground. It was the only way to possibly make it out alive, what with the heavy smokes and scorching flames.
"Where are you?! Take this! And this!" Susie yelled as she fired off more fire balls. The balls of fire were growing weaker as she choked on the smoke, coughing into her arm as she was evidently running out of mana.
"You better... cough... cough... not think of escaping!" Susie yelled as she encircled the gnarly trees in a ring of fire, sealing of any possible exit.
Xander cursed beneath his breath as he took off his cape. He placed it around Diane as he wrapped her snugly in it.
"Diane... I hate having to part this way... but... you'll be safe in this. This cape can withstand a variety of magical attacks."
"What... what about you?"
Xander smiled solemnly as he pushed Diane out of the ring of fire, onto the cool earth coated with morning dew.
A single tear slid down Diane's cheek as she stared at the wall of fire, her hand still outstretched.
Xander... we have to part this way again... Why do you always protect me? ... Why... Do you make me so confused...
Diane then wrapped herself in Xander's cape as she ran to the village. She needed to alert the villagers and the soldiers of the fire as well as inform the general about Xander's situation urgently.
If it's this much... I should be able to do it! Xander... Wait for me...
"It's an emergency! Xan... The King..." Diane exclaimed as she burst through the flap of the encampment. Her face was wracked with anxiety as all eyes turned to face her."The King? What happened? Where is he... No wait, that! On your back! His cape...""Nevermind the cape! There's a fire! A fire mage showed up! Xander is... Xander is in trouble! He's in the forest!"All the soldiers present in the tent then perked up at her words. They seemed doubtful but decided to believe her words after seeing the royal cape wrapped around the woman. There was no way a national treasure could be forcefully removed from such a strapping man.What worried them more was the mention of a mage. A mage here in Enoch? There wasn't anything particularly bad with having mages in Enoch, however, they prefer to live in seclusion and never revealed their identities unless it was a dire situation.Most mages decide to
"*cough* Mikhail? Are you okay? *cough**cough*"Mikhail blinked his eyes haphazardly as he gasped for air. He too choked on the water that was caught in his lungs, coughing it out as he felt his head spin from the violent action."Gasp... Xan... Xander? You came after me... where are we? What happened?"Xander and Mikhail shared a look that was both confused and uncertain before glancing around at their surroundings. The previous high walls of the canal was now replaced with an open area with several trees and lush greenery.It seemed that we were flushed out of the canals. Where did that large gush of water even come from? There was no way the villagers used that much water simultaneously...Xander broke Mikhail's train of thought as he stood up and extended his hand towards him. Mikhail shifted to look at the hand extended towards him before taking hold of the firm hand, a warm feeling tingl
Xander leaped off the ground as he barely dodged an attack. He rolled on the ground with a couple turns as he slowly got up on one knee and winced from the throbbing in his shoulder."Kekekeke... Tired so soon? We were just getting started!" the duo cackled, their eyes glowed menacingly red as they both held onto the gnarly scepter.Xander was a tad too slow as he leapt to the side, resulting in a direct blow from the duo magic casted by the village head and his daughter.He grimaced as he felt his chest scorching yet his body feeling as if it were rapidly being cooled. Xander's face paled as he forced himself up, readying his sword once again."Xander! Are you alright?! You don't need to fight them! Just flee! I'll be fine!"Xander glanced at Mikhail and pulled a grin, putting on a tough front despite his entire body feeling as if he had been thrown into a pit of flames and then immediately thrown
Mikhail slumped against the tree beside Xander with a solemn look on his face. He rested his head in his hands as he sighed deeply. His mother is gone. There were so many things that had plagued his mind."Mikhail? Are you okay? If you're worried about those people, don't. They're fine. They'll get up soon. Just pay attention to me." Susie said as she rubbed her cheeks affectionately on his arm.Mikhail didn't seem to hear her as his thoughts kept drifting back to two days ago when he last saw his mother. He was forcefully separated with her as the villagemen dragged him to accompany them during the riot. Now, he had no idea where she was. It had finally dawned on him that his home wasn't the one back at Vogrant, but within the loving embrace of his mother.A slight movement caught his eyes as he turned to face Xander. He immediately aided Xander who was struggling to sit upright. He felt a tinge of guilt that he had made Xander's injuries worse as he tried his bes
"It seems... she was abducted after all..." Xander said with a sigh as he ran his fingers through his hair exasperatedly.Mikhail looked at him with conflicted emotions before slumping into his seat beside Xander. He rested his face in his palms as he sighed miserably.The Platinum Knights and Blood Knights had scoured the entirety of the forest as well as the village and hadn't found any signs of a woman matching Diane's descriptions. They eventually were forced to turn up empty-handed and felt concerned when they noticed Xander's expression which had immediately turned grim.Xander stared at the black cloak in his hand that was the only other thing that could possibly be linked to her disappearance. The cape that he had lent to her prior her abduction was now draped across his shoulders, where it originally belonged.He sighed once more before touching the dark and furry hem of his cape. Now that she was missing, the cape was the last thing he c
Days came and went, yet Mikhail kept himself to his room. He'd occasionally dine with Susie who would insist on seeing him eat the dish she prepared, though he had doubted her cooking for a few days due to memories of the time he was drugged. Susie made full use of Xander's name as an excuse to get him out of his room, even though she has to mumble out his name with respect to do so.Xander had to leave a day after Mikhail shut himself in his room, leaving Susie to watch after Mikhail's meals, much to his chagrin. Susie merely snickered at the opportunity given to herself and chased Xander out of the village immediately after accepting the request."Mikhail, open up. Let's eat.""... I'm not hungry.""I'd bring up that baldie's name to get you out of your room but I don't want to. Instead of that old geezer's name..."Susie cut off her sentence and then broke through Mikhai
Xander pondered Mikhail's request as he thought of the heavy workload of his troops and Mikhail's current physique. He felt a little bad for Mikhail but steeled himself to tell him his respond."Well... If we're talking about the Blood Knights and the Platinum Knights... then, I have to apologise. There's no way you could possibly join them. They are skilled Knights who have proved themselves in countless battles even way back during my youth.""I... I see..." Mikhail said as he lowered his eyes, his face grew hot from embarrassment while tears pricked his eyes. This rejection felt as if his little light of hope had been shattered to pieces."However...""E... eh?" Mikhail's eyes widened as he hadn't expected a continuation to Xander's sentence after that cold rejection."None of them started a skilled warrior. Just like me, I had to work hard to get to where I currently am, yet,
Mikhail flopped onto his bed before curling into a ball. Thoughts of his birthright danced in his head. He found it difficult to process that he was a prince.He rolled around in his sheets for a bit before finally spreading out his arms and legs and staring at the ceiling. He furrowed his brows before moving to get up.Mikhail sat upright and glanced at the neatly packed suitcase he tucked in the corner of his room before stumbling over to the rickety bookshelf he made a few days after moving to Tefflander. He reached out to a worn looking book and tugged at it's spine.He sighed at the weight in his hand before flipping it open. The loose pages threatened to scatter but Mikhail was having none of that today. He continued flipping through the pages until a light purple paper pressed with a blue flower came into view.Mikhail held onto the bookmark as he set the book back into it's spot on his booksh
"Are you up?" Mikhail pries his eyes open groggily before he groans and rubs at them before turning towards the source of the voice."Whu--?" Mikhail blurts out a confused reply as he blinks his bleary eyes at William, waiting for them to focus but grew drowsy in the meantime."It's high time you get up. It's the second time in my life where I had to personally wake you up." William sighs as Mikhail's eyes slowly shut."Don't you dare fall asleep! We need to move out while it's still lights out. The terrain is more dangerous at night and we need to be able to pinpoint where to go from here." William frowns as he shakes Mikhail awake."F-five minutes more..." Mikhail tried to keep his eyes open but couldn't help it as the grogginess overwhelmed him.William released Mikhail's shoulders as he frowns, knitting his eyebrows in annoyance. Without thinking twice, he grabs the hides out of Mikhail's reach and tossed them to the other end of the tent, fold
"Hup! Easy!" William steadies his horse as he approached the deserted camp. The men behind him murmur in silence as he spares a glance at the messenger. He purses his lips and led them towards the stable before hopping off his horse. It's unlikely that the messenger is lying to me. But even if he is, I'd better keep a safe distance for myself from the group. "I'll look around. Remain vigilant!" William instructed as I kept a calm expression to ensure they don't think something was amiss. The messenger stated that there would be someone to greet me once I arrive. Yet, there is nary a soul nearby. Did something occur? William keeps a wary hand on the hilt of his blade as he surveyed the empty tents that were billowing with the frosty wind. Whatever footsteps that could have been used to track down where they could possibly have gone were covered in the cloak of white.
Venturing further up to the north was where the enemy camp was located. Arthur holds onto the contract, glancing at its content as he purses his lips and knits his brows.He looked over his shoulder, thinking about his sister and everyone back at the camp before frowning. However, as he turned to look forward, he shakes his head and sighs.Men clad in jet black armor with red lining greeted him with a few warning arrows before he climbed off his horse. Arthur slips a note he had written prior to leaving the camp between the stallion's caparison before sending it off by startling it into running away.He watched the men try to shoot it down or run after it but failed as the horse ran past them. A sigh of relief escapes his lips that he had brought along his beloved horse before a burly man approached him and covered his head with a bag."You do know who I am, right?" Arthur frowns as the man shoved hi
"I can't." Arthur pushes Soleil off his arm as he grabs the contract and leaves the tent.Soleil glances at the flap swaying back and forth from where Arthur had left as she flicks her tongue in silence. She then slithers over to Mikhail, her faintly golden scales reflecting the light of the oil lamp on the desk.Mikhail holds his head and grimaces before blinking his eyes, slowly making out Soleil's presence as he sits up straight. He stares at her for a moment before glancing at his hands that were tightly restrained by some thick ropes."Shall I get you out?" Soleil slithers up his arm as Mikhail shakes his head, unlike what she expected him to do."No. I need to show my sincerity and that I truly wish to help him.""Is that so? But would that require you to be restrained like so?" Soleil wraps herself around his neck, dangling loosely like a jewellery as Mikhail sighed to himself."Tigris showed me a memory of young Arthur. He woul
Back at Trevault or somewhere fairly close to Trevault, Mikhail kneels stiffly as Arthur paces around him. Even if he wanted to make an excuse, the way he was caught clearly puts him at a disadvantageous spot regardless.Mikhail shifts uncomfortably before straightening his back upon noticing Arthur's narrowed gaze. His legs had been growing number by the second and he could only feel pins and needles in his lower half."How did you escape?""I escaped? No... I..." Mikhail peeked at Arthur's face before the flap of the tent was raised and Juniper walked in eyeing Mikhail as she gave him a belittling gaze."Brother... so this is where he was..." Juniper sighed as she walked over towards Mikhail and kicks him onto his side.Mikhail gave her an astonished gasp before knitting his brows. It was totally uncalled for, for her to act in such a manner when she was the one who requested such an act to be carried out. He was simply carrying out her ord
After their discussion, Xander walks down the corridor with Lilith by his side. Not too far down from the room they just exited, he halts in his steps.Lilith paused as she turned to face him, curious eyes met muddled ones as she opens her mouth to say something but decides against it. She purses her lips, deducing the words she knew he was going to say before swallowing the lump in her throat."The nobles must be feeling rather impatient after this long. They must not be used to waiting, being the top of the social hierarchy... we should head over." Lilith eloquently puts her words into a chain to shackle Xander down, hoping that his Kingly duties would keep him from going back to Diane."... .... You're right. We should make haste..." Xander meets Lilith's gaze as he takes a step forward.Lilith releases the breath she had been holding as she heads over to his side. It wasn't like her to act in such a behaviour. However, upon seeing Diane up close, it w
The hands of the clock on the wall seemed to tick all too loudly as the only sound that accompanied it was the clinking of the teacup as it rested back onto its saucer. The uncomfortable silence and tension in the room made the air overly sufferable for the knights stationed to guard Xander.Lilith takes a sip from her teacup, her expression calm. It made it seem like she was unfazed by such a situation and had been in one countless times before. She glances over at the two people across from her before peeking at Xander from the corner of her eyes.If she had known better, it was obvious he was irritated and his bad mood was much worse than when he had to deal with the pesky nobles. Lilith shut her eyes and takes a deep breath before placing her teacup back onto its saucer as she decided to break the silence."To what do we owe this unfounded invasion?" Lilith directed her question at Diane but before Diane could say anything, the man beside her cut her off.
"Your Highness! I have an urgent report that beseeches your attention!" a messenger rushes before Lilith, lowering his head as he holds forward a scroll to prove of his task."Let me hear it." Lilith swivels around to face the man, turning away from the window as she sits herself down by her desk."There is a foreign enemy consisting of a large troop by our Eastern borders. Reports have claimed that their attire are not known to resemble any of the Agrestians, Trevaulties or Lestrian garments."Lilith straightens herself as she taps her fingers impatiently. She opens the lone jewellery box that rests atop her desk, the only object that didn't match her otherwise packed desk of paperwork.She stares at the innocent stone sitting in the box, void of any colour before shutting the box almost as quickly as she had opened it. She ponders something before shifting her gaze to the messenger who had been furtively glancing at her."I've received the
"... The... Gods?" Arthur glanced at Mikhail with a look of disbelief as Mikhail felt the hesitant smile on his face start to falter.Arthur then burst into laughter as he holds onto his stomach for dear life. Mikhail frowns in response, lowering his disappointed expression to his hands which he suddenly realised were cuffed."What?! You... you chained me up? Why?" Mikhail gasped and shifted his anxious eyes at Arthur who was busy wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes that were a by-product of Mikhail's words."Because of what you said. It could be anyone's guess that you were grasping at straws, begging us to save William. But for you to make a wild guess that we had hidden messengers... it would be implying we don't trust our own men." Arthur tugs on the chain, jerking Mikhail's attention towards him before donning a serious expression."I wasn't grasping at straws. I saw it myself.""That's impossible. We didn't find any communicati