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Wilmore was galloping down the street where the knights' residence was. The image of the girl in the balcony has been displayed in front of his eyes, she had filled his head. He slowed down his pace and rode the horse to a dark lane.
He grabbed his heart, his heart was frizzing, what the heck was this? Since he was ten years old he never experienced it again and the magician faerie he met once told him that the wolf within him would rise to live and only the person who had cursed him could release him from becoming a beast.
"Ah, this pain! I hate it." He dismounted and pushed himself to a wall. Leaning his back to the wall, he slipped and sat on the cold floor of the lane.
"What should I do?"
He couldn't accept Luna nor had the ability of letting her go. Now that she accepted to be his belonging, it was her fate to stand by his side.
His mother had run out of control and Livia was worse than her, they both had become marauders who have been sucking people's blood to amass the power.
Among all those cold thoughts that seized his head, flames roared and Luna's face appeared, her blue eye, he could stare at them the whole night without blinking. This resent beast inside him would find a way to sneak out and Luna ceased it, she was a gift to him.
His heart ceased from aching and frizzing. He stood up, dragging his hood closer, he held the horse rein and went to the mansion that was in the front lane. The lanterns were still alive and it could approve that his men were up, perhaps teasing the new arrival. But he wasn't sure if Rave still was alive.
He marched the path and a guard by the entrance saw him, rushing to the prince, he took the rein from him.
"Welcome back, your grace."
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you leave?"
"Yes, your highness but Sir. Huxley asked me to stay here until you come."
Wilmore hopped inside. Huxley knew that he would come back soon. The prince never could handle the palace for more than an hour.
The hall was empty but warm, the noises were coming from the mess hall. He was starving too and the scent of food teased his growling stomach.
Inside the mess hall, there was a party, laughter.
"You bastard, should I break this useless skull?"
A bulky knight was saying that Rave's head was between his left arm.
"I swear to gods that weren't on purpose."
The man let out a burst that could be laughter. The others were laughing too.
Eliot was wondering what he had done that made them all crave Rave's head.
"What did he do?"
Eliot asked Natasha who was sitting quietly, watching the show at the table.
"He was our broker when we wanted to catch a magician assassin but left us with the pirates to die, actually he revealed our identities to rescue his own ass from pirates' blade then escaped the ship that we were stuck in."
Eliot gazed at her blankly.
"How did you survive?"
"We killed all of the crew. What he did cause us war with pirates."
Eliot swallowed, Rave was lucky that they kept his head on his body.
Wilmore went to the door and pushed it back, the noises shut down.
Seven of his captains were presented and ten other soldiers were around that huge table. With his companions, twenty-one people were inside the knights' mansion.
"Release him, I need him for something. When I was done you can kill him."
The knight obeyed and smashed Rave away. He growled and grabbed his bumped head.
All of his knights had stood on their feet, bowing to him. Wilmore removed his hood and strode ahead.
"I hope you left a dish for me."
Hux just looked at the dim face of his prince. Something had happened that was against his relish, he came back so soon, it didn't last longer than he expected, he bet with Winston that he would return within two hours, Winston suggested one hour.
"Yes, your majesty."
One of the knights noted, and pointed to the seat ahead of the table.
Raphael, Karim, Donald, Winston, and Nicolas were the rest of his captains. All of them were loyal men who would give their lives for Wilmore.
"Sit, we have things to communicate about."
Wilmore asked while taking his seat. The scent of grilled beef made him more starving. The beast inside him loved meat.
Winston dragged his bulky body to his side and served him a big slice of beef then put out the vegetables and chicken legs for him.
Rave came back to the table and found a chair beside Eliot and Natasha. His mouth went watery seeing the fabulous table.
The other men all sat and Natasha kept standing there.
"Was there any problem?"
Eliot grabbed her hand, "sit". He murmured, she was exhausted, and panicking over every single matter could just weaken her.
Wilmore began to eat and said no word until finishing his meal, letting his fellows have their food in peace, not ruining their relish.
He drank the beer that Winston poured for him.
"Winston, do you know when my mother left Bolingtone?"
Eyes circled in his direction, they began whispering and their faces reflected the answer.
"Your grace, how is this possible! The Queen never left the castle!"
Wilmore leaned back, his eyes rolled on Winston's ax on the wall.
"She did, for the first time, and was in Greenwood during my stay in there. She had been spying everything and did something that wondered me."
Rave felt the butterflies in his stomach, not able to chew the bit in his mouth and swallowed it. If she had spies around, then she was watching all of them in the shadow.
"What, your grace?"
Natasha blinked multiple times, she wished that the Queen didn't discover the Lord's secrets.
Wilmore grasped Natasha's stress, why was she reacting like this? From when she was interested in what the Queen has been doing? All of them were hiding something from him.
"She brought Luna James with her as my mistress and made an oath with her. The Lord is not supposed to marry my sister anymore.." His eyes were on Natasha that her fork dropped, clanking on the plate.
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