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“Help
me!” I yelled, again and again, and yet again.
“Help
me down!” I yelled again. I had to be, oh, maybe eight or nine
years old. Very intense. However, the situation wasn't nearly as
serious as I was sorting it out to be.
“Favio,
Favio, how many times do I have to tell you not to climb that tree?”
The king of Chryseania said with a chuckle.
“Help
me down please, father!”
“Just
let go, Favio!” words I would need to hear quite a lot in a few
years. I hesitantly let go, and fell down to my demise- a grueling
sum of a little less than 3 atinens.
“See,
that wasn't so bad! You could easily leap that high!”
“I
see...”
“Well,
that's what you get from climbing up trees you shouldn't!” he said
again with a smile. Also fine words I would need to hear in upcoming
years when dealing with a dear friend in a metaphorical sense.
“Come
inside, we're having some fruit pie!”
“Oh
joy! I would like some very much!” I said, walking properly, unlike
normal children who would of ran of coarse. Being a prince is a
different life, for sure. I'd say a different world now, being almost
the opposite! I walked inside and got some pie, not normal pie mind
you- royal pie, mere commoners (ones like Miko more like it) would
cry at the sight of it. For me, it was quite normal. I decided to sit
down along with my mother, father, and my sister, very young at the
time.
“Will
Uncle be joining us for dinner?” I inquired
“I
have been inviting him to join us, but as you know, he does not show
much intrest in familly matters...” the king replied. I was
secretly hoping, I didn't like my uncle very much, but not nearly as
much as I do now of coarse.
A
usual day of my childhood. I finished my pie, and returned to my
learning. Later that day every thing was serene until I heard
something troubleing- my uncle and my father were fighting about
something in the other room, and as curious as I was, I looked
through a small hole in the wall to watch.
“Baroynus,
think about what you are saying! I knew you were envyous of me- but
my son now- this is rediculous!”
“Hear
me out brother- If something shall happen to you, your son is
far from age of rule, now myself on the other hand, I am very worthy
of rule-”
“If
Favio becomes king before his time, his mother will have athority
and assist him with his ruling until he is of proper age- and what
makes you so sure I'll die soon?”
“I'm
just saying you should be prepared- and what if your wife dies?”
“Oh
please, my brother, you don't really-”
“It
was a worthy question worthy of a worthy answer”
“Look
Baroynus- I hope this is worthy of you- if he does become king at an
unworthy age and his mother dies, you could assist him, but-”
“Then
why do you not just make me heir until he becomes of age?”
“Baroynus-
you should know the answer to that, it's complicated- yet very
simple- just-”
“I
have a document, and if you do not sign, I can do things-”
“Look,
I have no inconfidence that I will outlive the time in wich it would
take for him to reach a worthy age, if it is that important to you,
I'll sign- it does say he will become king afterwards, I see...”
“Yes,
once he turns 21- sign!”
“Here
you are, signed by the king. Congratulations.” my father walked
off, luckilly for me he went out the opposite door. Even then, I knew
that had to be bad. Even though this seemed like the normal things my
uncle would do, this time he officially did something against me... I
guess I would wait, and soon I forgot about it, but not for good.
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We
were all gathered in this magic shop. Nice change from the cold
outside. Not just me, Sapereus, and Liten, mind you- there were 2
more lads about our age with us, one dressed in regal but weathered
clothing, pale blue eyes and soaking blond hair. The other one had
bright red hair fixed up like the rocker style hot nowadays. Or
then-adays. He also had startlin' green eyes, starin strait into
mine, which nearly scared me outa me socks, or what was left of them-
didn't know him to no harm like now, and was pretty shook up after
the chase ya know. We all stared at eachother, Liten in his normal
distrustful way, the fairhair one suspitious. Now, I got some strange
feelin there, and I still ain't knowin what it was. Sapereus clapped
his hands together, and our eyes turned to him, and I got the feelin
that the others knew 'im too.
“So,
you four are probably wondering why you are here.”
“Sure
as this blasted weather I am.” said the penny-haired one, speakin
with a nasally northern accent, probably a seaman.
“Yes
mister, I do not know your buissness here, state it please.” the
fairhair said that, ever so cleanly, now ya don't hear that every day
in these parts.
“Ah,
of coarse. I have brought you here in assisting fate. Fate has
appointed me, you could say. I see you all recognized me.”
“These
dirty blokes know ya doc?” now that was Liten, raising his eyebrows
like his usual self. At that the fairhaired one gived him a annoyed
look and the other gave a smirk.
“Yes
Liten, I will introduce you all later. As fate has appointed me, I
need to explain a few things. You have been all brought together for
some greater purpose than you are acting now. I do not know what it
is, just that it is fate you have met eachother, and I am just a mere
messenger. You all have a lot to learn from eachother and a lot to
teach the world, a crying world that does not see now. The world may
never see, but you may help some in the world glimpse, although it
seems very unlikely now. I also brought you here because you were
being chased. Miko and Liten by their capturers, Favio by his uncle's
bounty hunters, and Jasperaine by the people of the law. Now, I will
invite you to my estate, not my own estate but one that has been
lended to me through an ancient line. I haven't seen it in twenty
years, but I assure you it will suit you all very well, and I invite
you all to stay there for how ever long time permitts.”
“how
do we know we can trust ya?” the penny-haired one said.
“You
do not, but at the moment it is either me or the cold lonely bars for
you Jasperaine, and the bars of a jail this time.”
“He
does have a point, it's either do or die out there in a way, with all
of them chasing us and all...” that was Liten.
“I
don't know about you guys,” I said, “But I know Sapereus probably
woudn't mean no harm, he freed me and Liten out of the hands of our
master after all and introduced us to a woman who adopted us and gave
us a very nice life for those few years. I'm with him.”
“Ah,
I'll give too, Doc.” Liten said, with a smile
“Sure,
I've got nothin to loose and the world to gain, and I don't mind
gamblin on them circumstances.” the penny-haired one agreed
the
fairhaired one hesitated, but finally said- “Better than being
slaughtered by my uncle's men, why not.”
“Okay
then, follow me. This fellow is Mikollias, here's Liten, this is
Jasperaine, and this is former prince Favio. It was no accident you
all met here, it is not too far off from where I'm taking you. Here's
my vehicle, get in, you'll find food on the table, I'll be driving up
top.” and with that, he did. Inside we silently snacked on the food
prepared for us, boy I was starving! I guess I made a little noise.
When we got there about an hour later it was already near midnight,
and by what I could see lit up by the silvery Andantan moon was a
mansion- a very tall, fancy mansion! I always thought Saperus must of
been of
higher
livin', he did dress nice. He showed us to premade rooms, just like
we liked 'em (well, I know I really liked mine, the others did seem
pretty pleased too.) It was all lovely, I had even got a box of
truffles on me side table! The only thing that troubled me that night
was- he said that he haddn't been there in nearly 20 years... little
did I know, that was only the beginnin'.
HOPE YA LIKE IT! I need to finish before this goes out of battery... AND I'M 4845 DAYS OLD!!! =D
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