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Well hears another chapter, I tried to update quicker because school will start soon and then no writing time for me. So hope you enjoy!
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Chapter Four: Discovery
A week went by and you were permitted to spend it in solitude, because the party was over and they were needed back in their own territories, so they left.
But it was exactly nine days later that you received a summons to the king's castle. And so you departed on your horse. You had always been different from the other female aristocrats. Choosing sword fights and horse ridding over fashion and gossip.
Not that you were a tomboy, just that you found the traditional female aristocrat so dull you changed your ways. Your horse was a present for your sixteenth birthday from your late father, from whom you had also inherited your position from; but that, you had concluded was simply because your brother had preferred fighting to ruling.
It took you less than a day to get to the palace and from the minute you stepped off Lady Cecilie had ushered you to your palace room. You took a shower and changed into a different dress and put your hair to this style: 
After that you set off to find the kings office room, to see what he wanted to discuss with you. You were so deep in thought at what the king might want to talk about you didn't notice where you were headed, and bumped head first into something falling back.
"A thousand apologizes," you say still looking at the ground, when suddenly a hand is offered to you. You glance up at the man offering you his hand to see non-other than the blonde son of the previous queen.
He impatiently taps his foot, "Are you going to take my hand or not?!" he snaps. And you send him a death glare. He groans grabbing one of your arms and pulls you up by force.
After being dragged up, you snatch your arm away from him. Glaring still, but he glares at you as well. "Hmph!" you mutter walking past him. But then you notice footsteps behind you and twirl around.
"Quit following me!" you snap at Wolfram, and he just down right ignores you. Catching up with you, he begins to walk with you instead, "Is that better," he sneers.
"Son of a bitch," you mutter under your breath, and at this he laughs. "Why are you still here?" you say less snappish and more questioning. "Good that you've calmed down," he comments, "I was never following you we're just going the same direction the king has summoned me."
"Oh I see, well do you have any idea what he might want?" you ask curiously. "It's probably not even his idea, Gunter, Big-Brother, and Lord Weller practically play him for a puppet," Wolfram snorts. And you find yourself giggle. He gives you his goofy smirk, the one he would always pull if he did something wrong. You laugh harder.
'Maybe what happened before was a misunderstanding'
The two of you finally find the office chamber and enter. "Hey there Wolfram! Good to see you Ms. Christine," the king greets you enthusiastically. You hear Wolfram mutter something about him being and wimp and though you try to suppress it you giggle.
The king gives you a strange look and says, "You two must be close." Wolfram roles his eyes and says, "None of your business," and you blush. You notice the other people in the room: Conrad, Gwendal, Cecilie, Gunter, Yuri, and of course Wolfram. The rest of them take seats while you say you much rather stand by the window seeing as though it is a nice day.
Gwendal snorts and you shoot him a glare, "At least I don't go around keeping teddy bears!" you shoot at him and that shuts him up. Yuri looks at you like youre the bravest being in the history of the Demon Kingdom and you give him a goofy smirk.
Gunter is the one to start off the discussion while maids come in and hand you all glasses of red wine. You examine yours as well as listen. "It seems like the humans are causing quite uproar down south, so we must decide what to do," he says. But before anyone can say anything about it Gwendal interrupts.
"That's all fine and dandy, but this is the kings decision why are we all here?" he questions gruffly, and you can't help but mentally agree with him. "Well, I am his majesty's guide for now, Lady Cecilie is former queen and knows more about the issue so she can help us," Gunter begins.
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Gwendal and you exchange looks not knowing how useful Lady Cecilie will be. As your brother continues: "Lord Weller is the most trusted knight, Lady Christine is more diplomatic and has a more understanding nature with the humans than all of us put together with the exception of his highness, You lord Gwendal are regent to the thrown," Gwendal carries on.
You smirk at your name and take a gulp of the wine, as Gunter finishes, "While Wolfram is his majesty's fianc." Your eyes widen as you drop your glass and it shatters into a million fragments.
The others all turn to stare at you and you completely ignore them. The wine must have gone down your wind-tunnel because you felt your circulation being blocked. You cough, but it is all in vain as you feel yourself collapse. All you see is a flash of blue before it all goes black
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