War of Silver and Red (12)

The Room was cleared and panic set in, Cameras where turned off and the throne room was emptied of people. The Silvers are the only blooded races of this World and very Soon not just the Gold, but, the Bronze and Green will show themselves. There was a lot of casualties, that came from the debris of the explosion.

Soon it was Gaze trembled in Davlan's arms, The King was mad and livid. Seemingly, wanting to blame everyone for this mess that surprised him. Right now, he seems to have targeted her. He has done nothing but berate her for the past thirty minutes. The Queen said nothing, while the two Prince's faces but grew darker and darker the more time that passes. The King blames the incident with the Golden on her all because they where looking at her.

"That Enough Father, yelling at Vena will do nothing," Davlan gritted through his teeth finally having enough.

The King then got Silver in the face as he yelled some more. "You did this! You poisoned him, you poisoned my boy!" he screamed at her, making Gaze cower even more. She hated this and couldn't even think straight even more. Ray was looking away he seems to be in pain to, but, doesn't dare to say anything. "You've taken my son from me!"

"You have done that yourself!" Gaze yelled unable to take anymore. "He has his own heart and mind, and no one can influence that." She trembled with tears; she is starting to feel something stirring in her. She hopes to calm it down.

"I don't believe you. You have tricked him somehow." The King pushes onward,

"She does not lie." The Queen finally speaks up, but the tone of her voice feels off and something feels wrong. Gaze started to get a bad feeling all over again in her gut.

"….." The King was quiet "A boy or not, Davlan has killed. Together with this—this snake"—he points a shaking finger at me—he has committed grave crimes against his own. Against me, and against you. Against our throne."

The King isn't thinking straight, why does he automatically assume this.

"You Majesty, Wai-" Gaze begins to plead, confusion on her face. Something is truly wrong here.

"You Shut up, Wench!" He yells.

'Am I making things worse' Gaze then looked up at Davlan, only for her face to freeze in Horror. Killing intent and pent up frustration a feelings are written all over his face. The King doesn't notice all this in his rant.

"Father—" Ray moves quickly, putting himself between the king and us. "He is your son. There must be another way." He was finally speaking.

While Gaze whose thoughts where running around started to panic. No guards where in this room all where outside handling the public. They are in a room with someone who could control minds and in some cases a person themselves. The Only witnesses where herself, Davlan, Ray, the and the King.

This was planned, The Golden where unexpected but, in the end, this was planned. She was made into a scapegoat from the beginning. That is the only reason, the King was so convinced without evidence. If he was presented with Evidence before the party, and if evidence was seen before it. The Proof would have been an incident during a party planned by the Queen.

Perhaps the ones who died.

Gaze's heart hurt even more, and it felt like it was breaking. In Davlan's eye she always saw love but this time there was more. Guilt for her, excitement for his father. His hold on her was to keep her from moving.

A Pawn, a scapegoat. This large scheme was the Queen's plan, her false identity also the Queen's plan.

The King patted Ray's shoulder.

"Ray!" Gaze yelled drawing both the King and Ray's attention, Just before the King could yell at her more. "Get out of here, It's a trap, RAY! Run" She can't let this plan succeed, if it does it will destroy both, Davlan would have walked the path of no return and Ray would be forced to run forever."

Davlan shuts her up, by putting his hand over her mouth. His smile sad, Ray realize something is wrong to when she says it's a trap. Her pleading eyes and the way Davlan is shutting her up.

No Guards he realizes, he starts to move away and but realizes he couldn't nor speak. Sweat poured down his back.

Since Davlan's hold was even tighter on her, her struggles where barley useful. "You're to smart for your own good, Protecting your cousin, your too late" Davlan said out load.

"Ezaatha, what are you doing?" the King hisses through gritted teeth. And The Women smiles evilly she most likely answer him inside his head. He screams out "NO!"

Gaze watches in horror as Ezaatha, Makes Ray wield his sword towards the King. 'Davlan Please' She thought pleadingly. But her only looked coldly as he watched his brother heartbroken face filled glistening at his apologizing father.

And So, goes the King of Silver dead by the hand of his own family members.