Deadly Darkness || Chapter Twenty-Four || Start A War.

"Bring the royals here" Kris told a guard who had been standing at the door.

Truthfully Kris had forgotten about them and only thought that they had left her kingdom, till she was informed otherwise.

Nodding his head to Kris he muttered a soft and quick, "yes ma'am" he scurrying of another guard taking his post within minutes.

It still was uncomfortable to be the one in power but knew something big was going to happen soon and she would have no choice but to take control.

Kris want naive enough to think she could survive - no she could, but the pack wouldn't. She tried to tell herself she just enjoyed the power and being waited at band and foot. When really she had some sort of warm feeling every time she thought of her kingdom.

After all Kris would be the better leader anyway.

Kris was a cruel person and nobody could deny, but she has her head firmly on her shoulders.

...Most of the time.

Several heartbeats accompanied the opening of the door, all were present.

"You called this assembly, my lady?"  King Marcus said with an inquisitive tone.

"You as leaders I'm sure feel this..." Kris said wanting to make sure the were true rulers.

Kris could almost feel King Marcus smile pleased.

"Yes," Raphael continued, "which is the only reason we stayed to unattended to the last few days" making it known he didn't appreciate that fact.

With a dismissive wave in his general direction, Kris addressed everyone.

"I hope you all realize no one species will live if we don't come together in this matter"

"We aren't stupid Queen Kris we have been in power alot longer than you've been alive" sneered Raphael.

"The might be so King Raphael but you forget I'm stronger then anybody here, "there was a few noises of disagreement but Kris just continued, "I don't have so stay here, I can and will survive whatever is coming. But all of you and either, your clan, pack, tribe or coven will die. I personally don't care but-"

For the first time a small voice interrupted and spoke up, "then why are going to help?"

A small unnoticeable sniff of the air confirmed that it was Char, Raphael's youngest and only daughter.

Kris remained silent simply blinking with her titled to the side, thinking. Why was she helping?

"I don't know" Kris replied honestly.

A small body suddenly stood in front of Kris, no doubt it was Char.

"You have good in you, Kristina Blake" she told the beautiful but deformed woman.

Though she had scars and melted lips and eyes she still had a beauty to her that would never leave her.

Char smiled, she could feel Kris soul was mostly dominated by evil and darkness, but a tiny barely there drop was pure goodness.

And that was few and far between.

"May I touch you, Queen Kris?" The little girl asked already raising her arms.

Kris unbelievable nodded and sunk down to her knees, this being the first time in years she had even gotten down on her knees, let alone in front of someone.

Tiny hands weaved a path across Kris's face, taking in what sight could not.

Her hand came to a stop over her eyes, her thumbs resting right over in eyelids.

"You of all should know that there is no pain without gain" Char said cryptically, before digging in her thumb into her left eye. 

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"Master I have much to tell you" the faithful servant bowed down to his leader on the deep mahogany carpeted floors.

Said leader didn't bother to look up from the annual reports giving every month to inform him of what was happening in each group, even if they were boring him greatly.

"What is it?"

"Princess Kristina- sorry Queen Kris has killed both her parents. She had also imprisoned her brothers, they were made to hear their mothers screams.

Oh you know of her mate? Well-"

"She has a mate!?" he roared angered he hadn't been informed at an earlier date.

Stuttering the servant told his master, "But-but sir, I-I I had told you this in my last report".

"Continue then" the master growled.

"Charles Eleven the traitorous betrayer put a spell on him. Loki Aaron is an omega but he broke the image of a omega. He was strong and righteous, a true warrior but this spell causes him to both be and appear weak.

He feels and knows who he truly is but cannot express his emotions.

His trapped within his own bod-"

"I don't care get to the point I don't need you wasting my time on the likes of you" Master sneered very un-attractively.

He gulped, "Of course sir, the only way to break the curse is for him to kill her. Its almost impossible to accomplish"

"Anything else?"

"Oh yes master Queen Kris knows of our Trevor"

"Fuck!" The master simply cursed, his plans would have to be moved forward.

"Get ready we're about to,

"Start A War".

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