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Fantasy The Tyrant King(remake)(always open)


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Carla glared at him back and balled up her fist. Then with the glare still going she smiled. "Captain just make sure you can bring yourself back alive." She then turned and walk down the hall swearing to herself. "Ugh! that son of a-" She stopped when she noticed how thick the snow had got. She walked to the window and looked outside. While doing that she noticed Jasmine outside playing. "Haha must of snuck out. Well I'll just pretend I didn't see her....better yet." An idea popped into her head and she continued her way to the stables.


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Tristan stood still as he listened to the people and the king around him, how funny...even people who were not invited appeared and that suprised the calm and quiet Advisor himself. "Your Highness's, pleasure to have you attend here," he bowed deeply before turning to the King.


Leaning in he whispered. "Your majesty I believe it's best we simply deal with your Aunt and send the woman on her merry way," he said with a stern but quiet tone so only the King could hear, the woman was wench, the politest way to say nonetheless, she was controlling and unlike she herself may see. She was exactly like the King but even worse. With a small cough he turned to Jasmine and Carlisle. "No trouble this morning I hope? How are you two?" he asked politely with a bow, in hopes to calm the atmosphere although he completely ignoured the Aunt.


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THE TYRANT KING

The king nodded to all the Knights left, or stepped aside. He respected them all deeply, just he couldn't trust them. He focused his attention on the conversation in front of him. John frowned as he looked between his aunt and younger brother. He's always disliked his aunt, even before his parents died. She was like a viper roaming around, spitting poison. Mother never cared for her although she always put up a kind front. He listened to her venomous banter and clenched his fist as she told Aki to fix her posture. She knew it would upset him. Aki was one of the few he cared about deeply and one of the few people in this realm he could count on. Although, he would never show it.


His eyes then turned to
Carlisle as his brother spoke. his eyes were dark and vengeful. His blue eyes nearly shone with his anger. His face growing darker under his white bangs. A intimidating aura emanating from him, as a smile grew on his face and he spoke in a low dangerous tone. "You're right brother. I guess she doesn't look her age." He looked at his aunt, smile still on his face. "I don't mind, my dear aunt. I've always seen of you as a mother figure, since you seem to have taken to the role so quickly after our parent's death. To see you as anything other is well....ridiculous."


He stood up, towering over the rest of his family. His hand gripped tightly over the hilt of his sword. His began to see something he shouldn't, no, didn't want to see. The stench of blood filled his nose and he could feel his emotions flaring up. The warm feeling of blood rise up against his arm, he gripped the sword even tighter. Then Tristan spoke up, snapping him out of his visions of the past. He listened as Tristan whispered in his ear, and nodded. "Very well." He sat back on his throne and sighed closing his eyes.


He opened his eyes and looked at the three of them. Letting Tristan do the talking he sat there, trying to calm himself. He didn't want to open his eyes just yet. Afraid of what he would see when he opened them.


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Sasika Beckenskach



Sasika looked at Aki with a pleased look on her face. "Good much better." She looked at Prince Carlisle very pleased that he was at least trying to show her some respect. "This is true." She almost lost the gentle smile on her face when the king made remark about her looks. But she quick to think of something else. "Well good to know I do look younger then my actual age don't I." He mentioned her brother's and wife's death and how she was like the mother now. "Good that's what I want you to see me as." She noticed the royal adviser whispering in the king's ear. She glanced over at the royal adviser careful not to change her facial expression. That adviser is going to be very troublesome. She even noticed how he completely ignored her. Well....She thought for a moment then spoke to John. "My dear listen I only came to check up on you ok? All of you actually." She looked at the other two. "I want you kids to be able to come to me whenever your having a problem. Now I know I can be a little strict and stern but I'm really not all that bad. Now how about we all try to get along for now on. And um maybe not let people outside of the family sway you in other directions." That was a jab at the royal adviser. Also part of her really meant what she said while the other half of her smiled at her clever words. Even she was at war with herself. Despite the fact was going on the inside, on the outside she glowed with compassion and showed the fact that she meant every word she said.


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Tristan swore he felt a crease appear in his perfect clothing when she started talking, he kept his face avoid of emotion and very stern but inside he was laughing, take this little knife I have in my pocket and within seconds you are dead, he had been serving the eralier king so who did she think she was. Tristan turned to Sasika and bowed at her 'heat felt' words. "My lady, it's a pleasure to know how deeply you care, but don't forget who helped you're brother through his tough times, my lady, you have my utmost word that the love of your family will forever be inside my heart," he bowed again a small glint in his eyes as the man then returned to his perfect position, smoothing out the crease of Sasika, til there was nothing but perfection. Brilliant word choice Trsitan, 'your' family, for Inever did say hers, but it was a very unnoticeable play on words that most likely only the King would notice, congratualting myself. His thoughts plagued his mind.
 
Aki hated all of the fake feelings her family was showing towards each other. She knew that her brother disliked Sasika too, but he continued to show friendliness towards their aunt. She also had a hunch that their aunt was jealous of their position in the kingdom which fueled her hate for her. "As if I'd want your help." She said rather loudly, crossing her arms and glaring at Sasika. "You need to stop trying to be a mother to us! Never in a million years will you ever be as great of a person as she was." The Princess knew that being up their parents around John was a very risky thing to do. He might have an outburst or a breakdown, but she didn't think about that. All she could think about was how much she hated her aunt. "And don't you ever think that I'll accept you as a motherly figure. You're nothing to me! You're just a jealous hag!"





Mizuki the Squire had finished her training for the day and was currently heading back towards the castle. The training was the same routine she's been doing for the past four years. Running, sparring, physical workout, sparring. It got very old very fast, but there was nothing she could do about it. Despite the brutal workout, Mizuki's energy wasn't quite depleted. She really needed to get out somewhere and see some real combat, one thing she hasn't done yet. Fortunately for her, she caught a glimpse of Captain Carla. The captain was her hero, someone so strong and so high that was a girl. She wished to follow in the girls footsteps. She quickly walked towards her direction, stopping a few feet in front of Carla. "Good afternoon Captain Evermore!" She said, saluting her captain with a smile.





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Sasika Beckenskach



Sasika's right eyebrow went up at Tristan's comment. "Yes....." She never could stand him. The moment that guy arrived he irritated the hell out of her. The worst part about it was he knew just how bad he irritated her to. One day he is going to find a nice hand print on that face of his. Sasika thoughts broke when she heard her niece speak rather loudly. Her head turned to her. "What?" The princess kept talking and Sasika's temper was starting to rise. How dare this girl speak to her that way.


"And don't you ever think that I'll accept you as a motherly figure. You're nothing to me! You're just a jealous hag!"





She almost fainted at that last remark. She closed her eyes for a moment trying to remained composed. There was silence and all eyes were on her. Just when you thought she was calm and over it the moment she opened her eyes there was glare that came from her that could kill on sight if possible. "Listen to me and listen me good. You think you know everything don't you well guess what if it wasn't for your father I would have been queen not him! Your grandfather before he died handed the kingdom over to me! And your father was the one that was jealous! Then he took it from me before I even had a chance. So don't go opening that pretty mouth of you unless you know WHAT THE HELL YOUR TALKING ABOUT!!" At this point she was in the girl's face. The look on Sasika's face was hurt, anger and sadness. The more she saw this family and the way they acted the more she wanted that crown. She then turned away from her and looked at all of them. "I'm tired of being treated with such disrespect! This boy! Right here" She pointed to the Prince. "is the only one that shows any respect. But you two and that damn adviser keep testing me! And quite frankly I have had it up to here with it!" She brought her hand up above her head showing them her limit had reached. "Now you listen and listen good." She walked up to the king and looked him straight in the eye. "If things don't began to change I will take things into my own hands and I will bring you down to your knees."


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While heading to the stables she got stopped by Mizuki who greeted her wit ha lot of energy. "Haha Afternoon." This girl showed great talent for skills and Carla was pretty sure that this girl would make it. Carla made sure that Mizuki got treated the same of course she did have her train separately at times. Men tended to be bigger then girls so she thought of some good training that would help take bigger guys down nice and easy. But she did let her spar with them. "So have you done all of your training I had posted for you today?" She said crossing her arms.


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THE TYRANT KING

John could hear the voices of the past cloud his ears along with the false pleasantries. It was clouding his thoughts and was giving him a migraine. He was growing tired of his family and knew that it would not bode well in the end. In the end... He growled as he leaned to the arm of the chair and rubbed his temple. In the back of his head, he heard screaming a woman screaming in pain. His heartbeat began to race as he saw flashes of light underneath his eyelids. The feeling of thick warm sticky blood against his skin was growing and the smell of rotting flesh began to fill his nose. It sickened him, the whole thing sickened him.


Tristan was helping, his words were a sublet to his own. He could feel himself calming, until Aki spoke. He could hear Aki talking now and her voice, rang so true. He could feel the pain behind her words. John could emphasize and feel the guilt. Clenching his fists tightly, his hands began to shake. What he needed was calm and quiet which was not what he got. Instead he had this imposter, this false woman begin to rant. With his eyes still closed the pulsating screeches of the woman were near deafening. Her claims to the throne were beginning to annoy him. He could sense her movements as she talked, more like ranted.


As she stood there in front of him, John kept his eyes closed not even acknowledging her. The throne room grew silent waiting on the king's response. For a moment he did not say anything, then he spoke. "I take it back, you are not like a mother." He opened his eyes and grabbed her throat clenching it hard in his hand. He stood up lifting the woman off the ground. "You are a spoiled child. Unhappy that the world didn't give you what you wanted." His grip on her throat tightened as he looked her in the eyes, his dark, icy, and emotionless. John walked down the steps of his throne still holding the woman, he was going to choke the life out of her. "You think you can come into my throne, uninvited and threaten me? What did you possibly think would happen?" His grip was like steel now, he could feel his gloves crushing her windpipe. "Did you think I'd crumble to your threats? Stand down and give you the crown that I inherited!!"





With his free hand he pulled out his sword and pointed it at her intestines. A smile grew on his face, "I should gut you right now, let your entrails spill across the floor and feed it to the dogs." He then slid the sword over to her liver, "Or maybe watch as you slowly die from the inside. As your body poisons you, you wench." He let go of her throat, and let her fall to the hard floor. He grabbed her hair and placed his blade against her neck. "Or maybe I should chop off your head and place it on a pike, as a lesson to others who dare try to threaten me." He turned to his brother his eyes angry, "family or otherwise." He looked back at his aunt and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "If you ever dare to undermine me. I won't just kill you dear aunt. I'll go after what little in this world you have left. Think of the children aunt Sasika, think of the children (He's gonna kill her kids just in case that wasn't clear)." He removed his sword from her throat and tossed her towards the door. "If you come back here unannounced I will kill you the moment I lay my eyes on you snake. BEGONE!!"


@Kayzo
 
Tristan smiled through the ordeal, a sigh of happiness escaping his lips. "Well dealt with my King, I expect nothing less, but my liege do try and calm down," bowing he turned to the others and smiled. "I do hope you are both ok with this ordeal," he bowed again, looking at the witch on the floor.


"I'm afraid miss that the King has instructed you to leave, I suggest that you do so," he raised his brows as he pulled his glove down.
 
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While heading to the stables she got stopped by Mizuki who greeted her wit ha lot of energy. "Haha Afternoon." This girl showed great talent for skills and Carla was pretty sure that this girl would make it. Carla made sure that Mizuki got treated the same of course she did have her train separately at times. Men tended to be bigger then girls so she thought of some good training that would help take bigger guys down nice and easy. But she did let her spar with them. "So have you done all of your training I had posted for you today?" She said crossing her arms.


@Kayzo
"Yes ma'am! All of the training required for the day is done!" Mizuki said to Carla, posting her spear on the ground and smiling up at her captain. "I was coming to you to see if there was anything else that required my assistance. I have plenty of energy left in the day and I'd rather it not go to waste." She explained, rolling her weapon around in her hand. The truth was she was exhausted, but the squire only wished to spend some time with the captain. "Maybe I can help you?"
 
Eliza Parr


Eliza arrived at the formidable castle, glowering at everything. She didn't see the need to visit anyone at the moment, as she had only just gained full control over her lands, but she had been ordered, and had to obey. She had brought wagons upon wagons of letters, from petty complaints to murders, with her, and she would answer them herself, so as to stay on top of what was going on in her lands, but even then the letters would take days, and would be much more annoying than just judging the case herself... 'God, why does this king have to make things so difficult?' She thought, but chastised herself immediately. Even thoughts were not safe in this court. She wasn't in her private home, where she could think in private, and she needed to remember that, lest she let something slip.


As they entered she jumped off of her horse, not bothering to wait for anyone to help her, and handed the reigns to one of her servants, smiling at them and telling them to go and find the horse a stable. She had only brought a few people with her, as she knew that the king had an abundance of servants, but she preferred to have people she trusted around her. She had been careful to leave any supernatural servants at home. This was the most dangerous place for them. She entered the castle gracefully, holding her head high but still turning to smile at any passing courtiers to show her good will. She had a guard trailing her in case anything went wrong, but she made it to the rooms she had been assigned without issue. "Leave me" She said to the guard, before taking a dress from it's bag. They had been brought before her, and had already arrived. She knew she would have to see the king eventually, but she would rather change her dusty clothes beforehand. She pulled her current clothes over her head, though she kept the leather trousers she wore underneath for riding. They made her feel more belonging in this world dominated by men, and God knows she needed that. She chose a darker dress to show that she was still technically in mourning, and, more importantly, helped her to blend in. For however long she stayed at this wretched palace, she would prefer to hide as well as possible. When she stepped outside her sunny disposition masked her face, and she walked quickly and gracefully down the halls to the throne room, where one of her servants told a guard who she was. He entered the room to tell the king, and she waited outside for the permission to come in.



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Carla thought for a moment. "Well I'm not sure...." she thought for a moment then had an idea. "Actually there is something you could do." Just as she was about to tell her she heard yelling in the throne room. She heard Lady Sasika's voice in the throne room. "Mizuki you hear that?" She did heard yelling and it still seemed to be Sasika's voice. "Come one Mizuki follow me to the throne room quickly." She started running to the throne room. She had bad feeling and was hoping that no one was hurt. When they reached the throne room doors. She demanded the guards to open up. They quickly open the doors and she went through. She stood there frozen when she saw the scene. He had the blade under the woman's neck. He looked scary as hell. The whole throne room was completely silent. She wasn't sure what was going on but this couldn't be the right way to handle it. As much as Carla wanted to say something..she couldn't. She was scared probably like everyone else in this room. She suddenly saw a horrified look come on to Sasika's face. He must of threaten her. Carla anger was rising but she knew it wasn't her place so she stayed still. Once he told her to leave. Not being able to hold back she ran to Saiska to help her up. She motioned Mizuki to help her. As she was helping her up she looked over at the adviser as she heard his words. How can he approve of such a thing. Once Sasika was up she motioned Mizuki to take Sasika to her room. She turned and looked over at the King with hard glare. Which you could imagine the names she was calling him with the look she gave him. Then she left with out a single word or bow actually she left quite rudely with the throne room doors slamming behind her. Once she left the throne room and the doors closed her hands began to shake. She was scared but she didn't show it in the throne room at least she tried. She wondered if anyone in the room noticed. She was also freaking out cause glaring like that at the king probably was not a good idea and on top of that she wasn't even suppose to be at the castle right now. As she stood there trying to get her hands to stop shaking she noticed someone infront of her. "Miss Eilza!?" She straighten up she hated looking weak infront of people. "Sorry the king at the moment is in no mood for visitors I suggest you see him another later." She said giving her a smile.


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Eliza Parr


Eliza smiled back, bowing her head. "It does seem so. I will wait until dinner, if that is the case." She had heard some of the final shouting, and, to say the least, she rather shaken. There had been rumours about this king's incredible temper, but she lived so far away from the court and it's gossip that she hadn't heard how bad it had gotten. She wished she didn't have to meet him at all, that she could just stay in court for the amount of time she was expected to, then leave, all without saying a word to this evil man. She feared that her guards would be useless here- they couldn't even draw swords against the person she really needed protecting from. "Thank you for your warning." She said softly to the girl in front of her, who she recognised as one of the King's captains. Carla Evermore.


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Mizuki's face lit up when Captain Carla told her that she had a job for her. Anything given to her by the captain was like a blessing, one that she'd carry out to the best of her ability. However before she could revive said job, angry screaming could be heard not far away. And it seemed that the captain wanted to investigate. "Yes Captain!" She said, running after Carla towards the throne room. There was a nervous feeling in her gut; trouble in the throne room was always a sigh for disaster especially in the presence of the King. That man showed no mercy to his subjects and she wouldn't be surprised if there would be a body on the floor.


Upon entering a small gasp escaped her mouth. The king had a sword under the noble lady's neck. What could have happened to make it escalate to such a level? She continued to watch the situation escalate, and though she couldn't clearly hear what the tyrant was saying, but she could make out words such as chop, slowly die, children. Terrible things that she'd never thought a human would say. Much to her surprise, Saiska was dropped and Carla instructed her to grab the Aunt. The poor girl's heart dropped at this order. She was terrified of the king and even more so of helping someone he was pissed at. However orders were orders and they needed to be carried out.
"Yes Ma'am, right away." Mizuki calmly but quickly walked forward, stopping beside Sasika and bowing to the king. She felt as if all eyes were on her, though they probably were not. Quickly she helped the noble up, throwing her arm over her shoulders and began carrying her out.





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"No problem well if you excuse me I need to be going." She nodded politely at her and went to go catch up with Mizuki once she caught. "Mizuki take Sasika to her room when your done with that meet me at the stables." She didn't stay to wait for a response she just headed to the stables. She was already late and that captain was probably pissed at her right now. Actually right this moment she was sure she had three people mad at her. One of them being the adviser she sort of talked back to him and with him being the king's right hand that probably wasn't the best idea. "I got to learn to keep my mouth shut." She made it down to the stables and started getting her horse ready. Jus then she noticed the knights she was suppose to be heading to town with her. "Hey boys sorry I'm late there was a slight issue going on in the throne room. We can leave in just a minute I need to see Mizuki before we leave."


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Eliza Parr


Eliza turned on her heel, not bothering to see whether her guards were following her as she almost ran to her room, much like a murderer fleeing the crime scene. What she had heard had shaken her, and she had to clasp her hands together to avoid alerting curious courtiers of her fear. Anything could become a rumour here, and she couldn't have a blot on her record this early. She decided to take a bath to clear her head, then answer some letters and hope that they made it before too many weeks had passed. She grimaced slightly at the thought of her not being in control for weeks, and even then the letters may not get through. The king was likely worried about the rebellion currently going on, and so she wouldn't be shocked I'd he intercepted the letter carriers. He would disappointed with what he found, at least.


In her room she sent a servant boy to fetch some water, and when the bath tub she had brought with her was filled, she poured some rose scent into it. She sunk in to her chin, sighing at the heat of the water. It was nice to be able to relax for a while, after weeks of riding hard to get to the castle.
 
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Eren Weiss & Lenard Stressing

Eren didn't return a reply and just shrugged to himself as he threw himself onto of his steed. The horse wasn't anything special in his eyes. It had a dark brown shiny coat with black splotches on his snout and legs, short shaved mane and a short tail. This horse has been by his side since his days as a pathetic squire. This was an uneasy relationship for the two of them until Eren had gone into military service. The two eventually came into an understanding after he'd become a knight and tried to ride the four legged animal.


"Mmmm..." Eren hummed gently behind the horse's ear and placed his hand on it's left side of his neck. The horse looked back at Eren with big pearly eyes and seemed a tad overjoyed.


"Hope you slept well, SpringFlower." He gently patted the horse's neck. The companion neighed hapilly and assured the young man that it was ready when he was. Eren smiled brightly for a moment and turned to the other knight.


"I expected you to have a white horse." Lenard said as his tanned horse trotted in front of the two.


"Why is that?" Eren asked.


"Well, You seem to wear nothing but white. Your hair is white and you seem rather pale." Lenard pointed out and gestured toward's the knight's armor.


"Mmmm... That doesn't mean that all of my friends should be white." Eren chuckled to himself and even made Lenard laugh at the boy's remark.


"True.True." Lenard looked away towards where their captain was. Lenard pondered what would have happened if he had complimented the captain. Would he be allowed to take this woman to dinner? Would he get a kiss for his approach? Would he get scolded by this superior? Why does he care even about these things? The pink haired woman isn't too old for him, has a nice pair on her chest, nice curves and an elegant face. If anything he would fall for her beauty rather than her personality. Lenard continued to fantasize, hiding his expression inside his helmet and standing still in front of Eren and Spiritflower.


"Mmmm..." Eren hummed to himself. He's trapped in the stall now that Lenard is daydreaming in front of him.


Luther Ferdinand

The man stood in front of a small line of infantrymen. This small contingency consists of pikemen and swordsmen, Ferdinand isn't a fan of calvary units and chose to patrol the forest with men on foot. Luther sat on a built thorough bred black steed, holding his large spear with his left hand, holding his hip with his right hand and staring down at the small sum of troops. Luther had raised a levy of around a hundred men and had them assembled for the scouting mission under the pretense that going with an armada through the forest is a waste of man power and unreasonable.


The man tapped the butt of his spear against the stone ground and looked to his left hand side.


"Sir Kostantin?" He had asked in a loud voice.


"Are we ready for departure?"
 

Thiel Fareos

The morning had been a quiet one for Thiel. Starting well before the sun had risen Thiel had time to go through his daily disciplines, exercising, swordplay, and maintainance of his armor. He would do more to practice his magic but knowing it's physical effects on him he has repeatedly decided against it. Despite his loyalty Thiel knew it was best not to inflame any suspicions that may be cast in his direction. Still Thiel kept up on his swordplay and physical training finishing by the time his fellow knights awoke from their slumber. Today was no different, and after walking the entire perimeter himself Thiel reported to throne room entering just after Captain Evermore he fell in line quickly moving to his position. Once he had received his orders Thiel bowed respectfully bending at his waist he righted himself just as Captain Ferdinand clapped him on the shoulder. Thiel had to physically stop himself from recoiling disliking the touch of others he stayed perfectly still until he was released and dismissed. Unlike the other knights Thiel did not have to worry about manually putting on his armor. As he walked down the hall away from the throne room Thiel activated the "readiness" spell that bound his armor to him. it was a smooth and surreal transitions as his clothes were covered or replaced by his black armor. Only when his blades strapped themselves to his hip did he truly feel comfortable and ready. Making it out of the castle Thiel walked up to the stables passing Captain Evermore with little more than a nod, his gold eyes meeting hers for a split second before his gaze turned to the stables. A raven landed on his shoulder as he walked, the bird blinking often it's eye looked to Thiel evidently waiting for a command. Without so much as a glance Thiel gave it one, "Seek." Even before the command left his lips the raven took to the air spiraling up before swerving in the direction of the town. Reaching the proper stall Thiel looked at his pitch black horse, a large well-muscled horse it was clearly bred for strength as well as speed. The horse looked back at Thiel calmly as he began preparing it cooing gently as he strapped on the saddle gently passing his hand over it's flank the process was smooth and the end result perfect. Leading the stallion out of the stables he stood with it, double checking the gear on the horse while he waited for the other knights to arrive.



@animegirl20
 
Theria who was standing behind her master the whole time watched the secen unfold before her. She was scared for her own life the tension in the room was horrible. She flinched as the king threw Sasika to the guard captain. She didn't know what would happen from here. She never looked directly at the king for fear of his rage being turned against her she just stood their in shock shacking. She wasn't used to such hostility.


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Carlisle Beckenskach

~Prince of the Kingdom~


Location: Throne Room






Carlisle blinked at his sister's comment, and then cleared his throat as if to speak. How dare she? All Sasika had done was offer her help to them all, as an aunt would. It was a kind gesture, truly, yet his horrible siblings would take it the wrong way, of course. His blonde eyebrow bent as he looked over at Aki, a stern look washing over his handsome features. "Aki!" he called out at her, giving her a look that was if he could not believe what she had just heard come from his sister's mouth. Either way, Carlisle could not believe it. But right as he was about to reprimand her for her words, Sasika began to speak. Glaring daggers at Aki, she just went off on his sister. His aunt was in his sister's face, yelling at her about how she had deserved the throne instead of John himself. If only it could be that way was what Carlisle wished, even if it were to never happen. She continued on, volume raised to her voice, words laced with poison. Carlisle just stood there, watching the intense confrontation between the two women in his life. He was both appalled at his sister's audacity to say such things about their aunt, as well as the fact that one simple, crude comment caused heated yelling in the throne room.


And then when his aunt's finger was pointed at the prince himself, Carlisle froze, his eyes widening slightly. Sasika had said that he was the only one to ever treat her with respect. It was true, but he did not appreciate being put out in the open front of all of them. Sure, he disliked confrontation just as much as the next person, but this was also something that he did not like all too much. Especially in this heated situation. It was true, however, as Carlisle really was the only one of his siblings to actually treat the woman with adequate respect. She was their father's sister. An authority figure. And she was to be treated with respect. Yet his siblings did not quite think so.


Sasika then remarked on how done she was with his siblings' disrespect, as well as raising her hand above her head just to show how done she was with both John and Aki, as well as Tristan the adviser. Carlisle just stood there, speechless, just as John himself had spoken up. Oh shit, he thought to himself, looking over at his brother as the man remarked on how she would not be like a mother to them, and was actually somewhat of a 'spoiled child'. When the man had picked up their aunt by her throat, Carlisle's eyes widened immensely in response as he arms flew to John's. "Let her go!" he yelled, trying to wrench the man's arms away. The sons were both tall, both being blessed with their own father's tall genes, so they were both of very similar height. Even so, John was stronger than Carlisle, for the prince was more of the lanky type rather than being as built as the king was.


He continued to yell at the woman, his gloved fingers tight on her throat. And then with his free hand had John unsheathed his sword. True horror washed over Carlisle, and he was beginning to feel sick, nauseous. He threatened to gut her, slit her open, threatening to feed her entrails to animals. It was truly sickening. "John!" he yelled as the man slid the sword across her clothing and pointed it at where her liver would be. And then he had dropped her on the floor, only to grab the woman up by her hair, pulling it out from its nicely arranged bun. John's gloved fingers gripped her hair in thick swaths, tangling her long brown locks around his tightly gripped fingers. He threatened Sasika on a possible beheading. Carlisle desperately wanted to do something, but he seemed powerless to do so, especially when he had looked back at the prince and growled on how her piked beheading would prove as a 'lesson' to anyone that would try to threaten or go against him, family or otherwise. John's eyes revealed true anger, and it was truly menacing, especially when his light eyes caught Carlisle's own. The prince's heart dropped into his stomach at that simple gesture.


He then leaned into Sasika's ear, her hair still entrapped in his strong, gloved hands. He could not catch what the king was telling their aunt, but he could only assume that it was equally as horrible and threatening as the last. Carlisle swallowed hard, blinking at the two. John soon had removed his sword from her throat and tossed her a couple feet away as she fell to the floor. He told her that if she were ever come back to the kingdom again without notice, he will kill her right then and there. Now the prince could finally move, now that their aunt was no longer hopelessly in his grasp, sword pointed precariously at her side. Just as Tristan had spoken to the king, telling him that he had dealt with the situation well, Carlisle had lost it.


In motions only learned from a strategic sport such as advanced fencing, he quickly ducked under the king's side and shoved his own body weight into John's flank—all two-hundred and twelve pounds of it—his elbow striking his brother's side, hard. He could easily be sent into a choke-hold here, and the man had yet to sheathe his sword. Even so, there were two options of what could happen here. Due to how similar in height they were, it was highly probable that he would knock over John and end up on top of him, the two of them wrestling each other; the other would be that John would only stagger, to then grab Carlisle in the crook of his elbow. The latter would involve further elaborate thinking on his part. Either way, his hair—not having been tied up that morning—could easily cause a similar issue such as how John had held Sasika by her long locks, yanking at them.


This could only go south, yet Carlisle was valiant and courageous enough to face his brother, even after his ruthless threat. He strove for what was right and what was just, and he was not going to stand for his brother's sought out abuse. Especially to those who were much physically inferior than John himself.


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Mizuki could hear fighting happening behind her, and she didn't dare look back. Her feet quickened pace and she soon got Saiska out of the throne room. "I'm so sorry that happened to you, ma'am." She said in a concerned voice, leading the noble towards her room. "I'm sure he didn't mean to do that though. The king is under a lot of stress right now and he most likely snapped. I advise staying away from him, and keep your daughter away too. But you don't have to take my advice. I am only a squire." The walk wasn't long, the young girl dropping off the Noble before quickly rushing down towards the stables. The guards were all waiting for her, and she didn't need a chewing right now. At her running pace she managed to get there in only a matter of minutes, the girl halting in front of her captain. "Forgive me captain Wvermore! I have made you all wait..."


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John was enraged, he could feel his adrenaline rush through his body. It took everything he had not to skewer his aunt here and now, but wouldn't want his sister to see it. He knew that over the years he had grown to be nothing more than a monster. A tyrant king, using his power to do what he wished. Gripping the hilt of his sword tightly his shoulders rose and fell as he tried to steady his breathing. He looked towards his aunt, sprawled on the floor his breath evening out slowly. Meanwhile his mind was still set, I could kill her here and now... but that isn't the plan. She will play a piece in getting what I want, the only thing I want.


As the doors opened he saw Carla enter and go to Sasika. His eyes widened in surprise not expecting her to be back. For a slight moment he was vulnerable, his shock readable on his face to only Carla and Mizuki. Then he quickly placed his hand over his face, to hide his true self. His emotions, his weakness, they couldn't be shown, not to her. Regaining his cool eyes he looked back to Carla only to see her glaring back, before taking Sasika out of the throne room.


His rage had returned greater than before, his breaking rapid and broken. The sword clenched tightly in his hand began to tremble in rage as he stood there watching the doors close behind him. Flashes of a bloody massacre flushed through his mind. The sensations began to waft over him, filling him with a unmeasurable turmoil. He knew what he must do, but to do it was tearing him apart till there is nothing left but unyielding rage.


Then John sensed something behind him and turned to feel Carlisle's weight against his back. John staggered forward, but did not fall. Without thinking John grabbed his brother and put him in a choke hold, with his free hand. With his other he pointed the tip of his sword at his brother's back. Raising his arm higher he lifted his brother's ear to him, at the same time slightly chocking Carlisle. "Baby brother, what do you think you are doing?" He nudged the tip of the sword deeper into Carlisle's back, tearing his clothing. "Are you asking me to kill you? Is this your way of showing that you are capable to lead our people? With a weak attack to your King?!" He let his brother out of the choke hold and pushed him forward. He pointed his sword directly at Carlisle his eyes dark and empty. "Know brother that I do not make empty threats." John moved his sword upwards, pointing to his brother's neck. "Family bleeds the same red as all the other filth....."





The words came out before he could think of what he said. What had he said? What had he said?! He didn't mean it, or....did I? Did I? The sword began to tremble, as John's hand began to shake. "N..No." He looked at his brother with regretful blue eyes. "I....." He opened his mouth, but he had noting to say. His sword hand shook with emotion, pent up and ready to swing.


"GRRRRAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

He flung the sword towards the adjacent wall. The sword flew like a arrow and embedded itself deep in the wall with a solid THUNK. John raised a trembling hand to his face hiding the agony he felt. His broad shoulders hunched over him in remorse. He stood there, breathing heavily. The pain of the past engulfing him into a darkness stripped with blood.


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Sasika was Silent the entire time. The moment he let go of her and let her fall to the floor the gears in her mind started turning. She now saw the rage he had which she was lucky he didn't kill her. She was so scared at the time especially when he threatened to even hurt her daughter. She was very grateful that Carla and Mizuki came when they did and her nephew wasn't to happy about the way his brother was acting as well. The thing is she meant what she said if she didn't see changes she was going to bring him to his knees which she was planning the moment she was being brought to her room.


When she got to her room she smiled at Mizuki. "Wise girl." (@Kayzo)Was her response to Mizuki's statement. Once Mizuki left she sat in her chair still thinking then an idea came to her mind. She knew exactly what she was going to do. Best part about this plan was she wasn't going to have to left a finger. All she had to do was talk to certain people and wait in the shadows to see everything fall to place. Actually it already was the moment the King showed his anger in front of the siblings. Especially the brother she could use him now for sure. "Well nephew looks like this is going to be easier then I thought. You should of listened." But then something came to her mind the advisor. He was going to be the main thing blocking her way. She never did like him. She looked out the window seeing the snow still falling. "Know matter I'll just have to be extra careful around him." Now as much as she wanted to make a move now she knew that it probably would not be a good idea. Plus she needed a Knight but they were all busy. "Oh well guess I'll just have to wait."
 
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Carla stared at the two for a moment. What are they doing? Lenard was just sitting on his horse there in front of Eren who was just humming not even trying to move get Lenard out of his way. Were they even listening to me? She walked up to Lenard and knocked on his helmet. "Lenard! You listening? You better not be spacing out again." She wasn't sure why but he tended to do it time to time. What's he thinking about? "Lenard move out of the way will ya and let Eren out." She sighed then turned around when she heard Mizuki.


Mizuki ran up apologizing for making them wait. "No worries now listen up I want you to go get Jasmine she over there playing in the snow." She pointed to the right of the stables. "She always gets tired of being in the castle so I thought I would sneak her out for a bit. So while your with me in town I want you to watch her for me. And trust me I know this seems like some baby sitting job um haha even the captains can't handle her so look at this as a special project that only you can do. I'll wait for you in front of the castle. Make sure to get a good horse." Carla got on her horse then looked back the others. "Alright boys to the gate lets go."


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