"We should wait until we hear from the council. They will have better solutions" the Queen of Ravena said standing by the window drinking wine. Royals from different Kingdoms came to meet about Maverick.
Sloane was sitting down in the chair next to her father. It was important that she is there since she is future Queen. She will deal with matters like this hopefully less severe.
"Maverick is a very dangerous immortal. He's killed four kingdoms, some of the survivors are under his ruling. He could have taken Sloane" Prince Raiden addressed making his way over to her and placed a hand on the back of her chair. She glanced up at him with a sarcastic smile: Remove your hand, or you won't have one.
He stepped away from her and placed his hands to side. Sloane stood up pushing the chair back causing the room to go silent. She placed both hands on the table with concern "He took the bishop for one reason. He needs a holy relic which in most cases are hidden away. Why does he need a man of God? The bishop is one of the last survivors of the flame. He knows ancient tongue better than anyone. Maverick wants to end us all. Why? That I do not know but I will die trying to defend us. Kylian and I will go to the Elven patriarchy. They will know what is next on his list."
"And you, I will deal with whatever this is when I get back" she gestures over to Raiden with that said, he seemed to be offended.
The brunette stood up walking out of the room with her best friend and guard following her. The leather threaded material hugs her curvy figure. She noticed a hand holding back her arm therefore it caused her to stop in her stride "Before you say anything. I know I am ready. I've trained for this my entire life. They need me and if you cannot do that then you must stay here" she said.
Kylian lets go letting her walk away and looks up for a moment "I hope this is fruitful" he catches up to her. He smiles opening her room door "I can certainly do it. As your guard and friend, I will go anywhere with or for you. That you have my word on" he watched her grab a bag filling it with the necessaries. After a couple minutes, she left her room and went down to the court stables were a group of servants and the king had her griffon, Lotus ready to depart with Kylian's griffon, Shelia.
The King held out his arms, the princess became the missing piece. Her father implied a sense of worry touching her hair with a smile then spoke his last token "Before you can understand your purpose, your stride will be uneven and unpredictable. It will hurt then bruise as a reminder of that pain. Some say the calmness is before the storm, but they never talk about what comes after it. Hate should not be your first voice. Trials and tribulations will always be waiting. Keep that in mind my dear girl. I am proud of you and what you will do. Here... is where you will win, no doubt" he points to Sloane's heart.
The soon to be queen hugged her father ever so dearly. She hugged her personal maid smiling then hops onto her griffon "I promise to bring you back something" and that was promise most indefinitely. Warren runs up to here placing a half of honey butter loaf in her bag and warns "Be careful with yourself and especially the bread. I made it myself!" he said sounding all excited then straights his face.
A companionship made itself witnessed from the viewers below Sloane and Kylian as they flew off to their first destination, The Elven Patriarchy.
Believe you are ready; doubt is an easier voice to listen to if you let it.
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