《The feared Crimson King》27. Task at hand
Advertisement
„Good, now sit back down I've got a task for you."
I've argued with him before today, and it's brought me nowhere. I don't want to comply with everything he says but frankly I'm to tired to fight him right now. Not tired in a physical way but in a mental way.
Seated back down I sip away at my water chalice, needing something to hold to calm my nerves.
The King settles back down in his chair before explaining, "The war between Lyria and Walzenor is becoming increasingly intense." I perk my ears and look at him. Being stuck here gave me no new information on how the war was going and so far the King had never spoken to me about it before.
"As we speak there are hundreds of war prisoners which are on their way here." Oh god. What's he planning and, "why are they coming here?" I mentally slap myself for asking, without thinking.
Being a "noblemans" daughter I should know nothing of war and where prisoners where being brought, but I'd heard from my brothers stories about the war that Walzenorian soldiers take almost everyone left alive as prisoners. Parcival had explained during dinner that it was highly unusual, and that we must be very careful about keeping intern information as far away from the other knights as possible, to avoid them telling the Walzenorians in case they ever got taken captive.
The King surveys me shortly but then continues to explain. "I wish to find out myself what they know, it is as they say, if you want something done right, then do it yourself." I nod, trying not to think of what he would do to them. I'm glad my behavior didn't seem odd to him but worried again because he looks at me in thought shortly.
Advertisement
"Moving on, to the task," he goes on.
"I know you must think otherwise of me but I don't enjoy my dungeons being filled, and truth be told I was going to have all Lyrians hung." I lower my brows at the thought and he peers over probably expecting me to look displeased.
He goes on, "I hate to admit it but you've changed my ways of thinking regarding fair courting."
I can't help but feel a little better thanks to his words, even so what does it have to do with a task?
"I've thought about fair ruling and how little time I'll have you to judge anyone, so I will have you write down chivalry laws that will not only be fair but straight forward as to speed up the progress of courting. Of course you can reject this task, but I won't be wasting my time doing it." He makes it sound like it's not a matter of life and death for hundreds of people.
"I accept." There's not a doubt in the world in my heart. If I can save someone's life than I would do anything to try.
"No doubt about it, huh." The corner of the kings lip raises slightly.
"No, your highness."
He furthermore made clear to me that he would be looking over my work and if he saw a punishment as unfitting he wouldn't use it. Dinner had ended soon after and my head was exploding with ideas as he spoke. We went back to the chambers and the King was explaining how he was expecting me to fit his standards, but I was barley listening. Tomorrow would be a good day.
———————————————————
I was awoken by the King in early morning hours, but it hadn't bothered me, I was ready to start working. He waited in his chambers patiently as I got ready, but when I came to his chambers he was standing by the window. I thought about how things could be between us if there would be different circumstances.
Advertisement
"Your highness?" The King looks over his shoulder. He was so tall, and very well built. As he turns his eyes go up and down my dress, which I chose to wear this morning. It was a light blue corset dress, with a v-line. He wasn't saying anything just staring.
"Your highness?" I turn my head sideways quizzed.
He clears his throat and gives me his arm. It's been a while since I've locked my arm in his, but it felt comfortable as he was leading me in the direction of the gardens. I felt like I wasn't in the presence of the crimson king, but rather in that of Theodore. Instead of going down the steps to enter the dungeons, we went upwards into another hall. As we enter the first door on the left I still don't really know where we're going.
The room is dark and it takes a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. I'm astounded by the beautiful collection of books before me. At first sight I thought it as standing in a library but then I see the writing desk in the middle of the room. I take a few more steps into the beautiful study before me and marvel at the wooden balustrade that traces the room on all four sides. A massive chandelier hangs from the ceiling and I quill and some paper awaits at the table.
"You look amused," King Theodore says cheekily.
"This study is absolutely breathtaking." I can't help but look at the thousands of books in their shelves along the high walls. I loved reading and this seemed like a paradise to me, but I had work to do.
"Can I work here?" I ask full of enthusiasm.
"Yes ma'am"
I ignore that and walk towards the big curtains, only to swing them open dramatically. Finally rays of sunlight alight this beautiful old room.
"Feel free to use everything in here. This study is full of my ancestor laws and the history of Walzenor," the King explains before turning to leave the room.
"Thank you!" I smile, not even looking towards the King.
I resist the urge to look through the books first and quickly start jotting down my previous ideas.
I was not only going to make laws for how to court Lyrians but also laws for the Walzenorian chivalry. No doubt about it that Theodore won't like it, which is why I've got lots of work to to do.
Advertisement
I Did Many Dangerous Things After Knowing When I Would Die
After being reincarnated, Blake received a system message: [You’ll die in 1 day. Your life will not end until the time of death!]
8 491Titan's Throne
30 year old Bastian Smith died and reincarnated in a different body in a world different from Earth. The body he was in was that of a 12 year old abandoned boy of noble birth. Bastian was at a loss. This new body also had a dragon looking tattoo on his chest. When he touched it something strange occurred. A powerful voice resounded in his mind: “To the owner of the Titan’s Mark be warned. You shall bear great power but you also bear a curse. Anyone who bears this mark is a child of I, the Great Ambevilius. Emperor of all that is under the heavens. If slay or subdue 1000 mark bearers, you shall become a successor of mine. This is not a destiny you can escape, so fight in the name of my glory!” At this moment the memories belonging to this body merged with his own. This was the Sovereign Continent; a place where cultivation is everything, a place with many wonders, a place where only the strong are just! Bastian then began his long and arduous journey…to earn the right to sit on the Titans Throne! --- Novel by Patriarch Onion (Also the author of Solitary Sword Sovereign) and hosted on theonionjunktion on royal road with the commentary of the beautiful and handsome Cookie. Please support my patreon, i really could use your support. Please also visit my facebook page. Follows and pledges will lead to more chapters guys. Thank you for reading my story so farhttps://patreon.com/theonionjunktionhttps://facebook.com/TheonionjunktionxComments and criticism are always welcome! Twitter @onionjunktion95, Instagram @theonionjunktion
8 187My Ability
Axel Ison just wanted to live regularly. however, the world in which he lived in was not. The presence of the supernatural is something known accross the world and he is one of the many that wants nothing to do with it. Though he tries to, he cannot remain totally oblivious to the terrorist attacks of the superhumans who have been hunted down for centuries. Believing them to be mankind's enemy, his whole prespective is turned upside down when he himself is forcefully chosen by the mysterious ability known as Power Magnet. As he is suddenly tossed in to a whole new world, the mysteries of the abnormal finally become clear to him, but will he survive long enough to see this story through to the end?
8 171Adventuring in the cultivation world
A story about pursuing the Dao free and unfettered, free from constraints, free to act according to one's will without fear while adventuring the a crazy world which is beyond what science can explain, where it is normal to see things that don't follow common sense.
8 81Madness | 광기 [Completed]
Park Jimin is an angelic, yet slightly sadistic, psychiatrist. Jeon Jungkook is a psychotic sadist, known internationally as one of the most dangerous gangsters in the world. He enjoys inflicting pain on other people, he has had mental issues since he was a child. Jimin gets assigned to be his psyche doctor. He is kinda nervous since every doctor that was sent to Jungkook has been driven away and made mentally ill.What will happen to these two? Why don't you find out?
8 213Free Lances
"All right, boys and girls, quit sucking your ma's teats. It's high time we bloody earn our paychecks!" Born in times of turmoil, orphaned at a young age, and raised amongst rowdy sellswords, young Reinhardt Edelstein joined the mercenary trade as well when he grew up. When misfortune finally caught up with them, and the mercenary company he had been part of fell into an ambush and was decimated, he survived by chance, along with a few others. Then he found the baton of responsibility passed on to his hand, as the adopted nephew of the late captain. Stuck behind enemy lines, with only the tattered remnants of the once proud company around him, he strived to do his best, to rebuild the company to its former glory... Should they survive the current conflict. Would he succeed in etching his name in the annals of history? Or would he end up as a mere footnote instead? Only time will tell… Chapters will range from 1-2k words, scheduled for release every day from Monday to Friday. --------------------------------------- Expect: -War, with little to no punches pulled. -Army building -Tragedies, and dark Comedy/gallows humor. -Occasional action Do not expect: -Much in terms of romance -Much politics, barring passing views and mentions -A lighthearted tale. This story will not play nice. Any comments, reviews, and criticism will be much appreciated. And thank you for reading. --------------------------------------- This story is my original work and only posted on the Royal Road and Scribblehub websites. If you should find this story elsewhere or under another name, please let me know. Also please don't be too hard on me when I make occasional grammatical mistakes, English is my third language after all. XD Edit suggestions are very welcome though. READ UP TO 25 CHAPTERS AHEAD ON MY PATREON AT https://www.patreon.com/Avitue
8 383