The men proudly walked into the palace hall, and the king counted five of them. An outstanding one stood in the middle, and his uniqueness could be seen in the way he carried himself, as the other four only walked behind him, moving only when he moved. They paused in the middle of the hall, not making a sound. As if coming to their senses, the king's guards ran towards the men with their swords drawn. The man in the middle merely waved his hands, and the guards were sent flying all over the hall. "Magic!" The king gasped, feeling fear slowly crawling over him. "Your highness, we have come to receive the debt you owe us." The one in the middle powerfully called out. The queen removed her hands from the king's, jerking her head towards the one who had spoken. "What are you doing, my love? Get behind me!" The king whispered, scared when he saw his wife descending the throne stairs. He tried futilely to drag her back behind him. It was as if the queen wasn't in control o
Last Updated : 2021-09-20 Read more