Princesses Returns
Marc, Ve and Venchia were in awe as they saw the carriage. Marc eagerly reached for the door handle, hoping to get a glimpse of the inside. But before he could open it, his arm was grabbed by one of the knight leaders.
"You may enter the other carriage over there," the knight said sternly, pointing to a plain wooden carriage that looked old and shabby.
Marc turned his head and felt a surge of disappointment. He wanted to ride in the royal carriage, not in that boring one.
However, Hayla intervened and ordered the knight, "Let go of his arm this instant. Ayla and I have agreed to let them ride with us in the royal carriage."
"But your highness…" the knight protested.
"I said, let go of his arm," Hayla repeated firmly.
The knight glared at Marc before releasing his grip. Marc rubbed his arm and smiled sheepishly.
"Jeez, thanks Hayla and Ayla!" he said gratefully.
"No need to thank us," Hayla said kindly. "Come on in, there's plenty of space in this carriage."
They all entered the carriage, which was spacious and luxurious. The seats were covered with soft cushions and blankets. The windows were curtained with silk. The coachman whipped the horses and the carriage started to move.
Venchia looked a bit nervous as she sat down. It was her first time riding in such a high-class carriage. She was afraid of doing something wrong or offending someone. Hayla noticed her concerned expression and held her hand gently.
"It'll be fine, Miss Venchia," Hayla said reassuringly. "You don't have to be so tense. I promise you and Ve a proper house and a proper job!"
Venchia relaxed a bit and smiled back at Hayla. She thanked her sincerely for her kindness.
Marc and Ve were both astonished by the sights they saw outside the window. They saw many people and knights walking on the streets. They saw different houses and shops, some big and some small. They saw colors and shapes that they had never seen before.
As for the people of the kingdom, they were caught off guard by the sight of the royal carriage. Most of them looked out of their windows or doors to see the carriage being guarded by many knights. They wondered who was inside and what had happened.
Inside the carriage, Juro smirked and said, "Well, there's going to be a lot of talking from now on."
Bell just sighed in tiredness.
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Meanwhile, at the castle, a knight reported to King Brunzel, "Your majesty! The two princesses have returned!"
"How are their conditions?" King Brunzel asked anxiously.
knight#1: "They both look and sound completely fine, your majesty. But it seems like they were rescued by a group of people and that the princesses both insist on bringing them to the castle."
One of the knights spoke up about the situation. "Your majesty, with all due respect, this might be a trap."
King Brunzel frowned. "How so?"
"It's because it's all too sudden and suspicious. How can a random group of people save the princesses while the 6th and 7th heroes of our kingdom failed!" the knight exclaimed.
"Hey, watch your tone with the majesty," another knight warned him.
"I-- I apologize, your majesty!" the first knight said quickly.
King Brunzel sighed. He was also curious about this group that claimed to save his daughters. He hoped they were not lying or plotting something.
"Your majesty, they have arrived," the knight leader announced.
"Let them in," King Brunzel ordered.
The knights opened the royal door and King Brunzel saw his two daughters, Ayla and Hayla, walking in. They looked fine and unharmed, much to his relief.
"Father!" Hayla exclaimed as she ran towards him and hugged him.
"My daughters! You're both alright?" King Brunzel asked, embracing them.
"Mhm! And also we met new friends! Right, Ayla?" Hayla said happily.
Ayla nodded and smiled slightly.
As the three of them were having their reunion, Bell and Marc were looking around the castle interior. They were amazed by the magnificent designs and details. They had never seen anything like this before, Except for bell.
Marc wandered around, trying to see more of the castle. But he was stopped by one of the knights. "Halt! Don't move without the king's permission," the knight said sternly.
"It's fine. They're the ones who saved both my daughters. Show them some respect," King Brunzel said, noticing Marc's predicament.
King Brunzel looked at them and saw Juro standing casually and yawning without a care. He seemed bored and uninterested in everything. King Brunzel approached him slowly and said, "I thank you for saving my daughters."
Juro looked at him and said, "I didn't really plan on saving your daughters." His words shocked the knights and the king himself.
One of the knights pointed his sword at Juro, ready to attack him. "How dare you–" he started to say, but he was stopped by the king's order.
Juro yawned again and said, "It was these kids who saved your daughters. And after that I just decided to take care of them."
"The kids?" King Brunzel asked, confused.
He looked at both Marc and Bell, who met his gaze. But when he looked into Bell's eyes, he felt a bit of annoyance coming from him.
Bell noticed the king's glare and decided to glare back at him. He was not intimidated by the king's authority or power. He had seen worse things in his life. The king was slightly shocked by his response. He wondered what kind of child he was and what he had been through.
King Brunzel then sighed and ordered the knights to tell the chef to prepare breakfast. He hoped that a meal would ease the tension and make things more pleasant.
"Wow, wait, so we get to eat in this castle?✨" Marc asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
The king nodded in response. He smiled at Marc's enthusiasm. He seemed like a cheerful and innocent boy.
Marc and Hayla were both ecstatic. But then Hayla remembered something. "Ah! Father, I have a request I want to make," she said, grabbing Venchia's arm and telling her to come with her.
"E-e–b-but… Miss Hayla…" Venchia stammered, feeling nervous and scared.
"Shh, don't call me miss! I promise you and Ve will both live a normal and happy life!" Hayla said, reassuring her.
Ve tilted her head, not knowing what was going on. But she still followed her mom and Hayla. She trusted them.
As the three of them approached the king, Venchia bowed her head, greeting the king respectfully. She felt unworthy of being in his presence.
"Raise your head up," King Brunzel said kindly. "You're one of the people who also took care of my daughters, right? So please feel free talking normally."
"Ehem, anyways, father! My request is letting them stay in the Enchanlet kingdom, and making them citizens of our kingdom✨," Hayla said eagerly.
Ayla also approached her father and said, "We want her to have a normal and happy life here with her child."
"Hmm…" King Brunzel looked at Venchia and then at Ve. He noticed that Ve was not a human, but a beastman. He knew that beastmen were discriminated against in many places. He wondered how they had survived so far.
"Please, father, let her have a home here and let her work a normal paying job enough for her and her child," Hayla pleaded.
Juro, Marc, and Bell were all standing in the back, looking at the king and waiting for his decision. They wondered what he would say.
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𝑪𝑼𝑹𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑺
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Name - Bell Aize
Age - 9
Gender - Male
Race - Human
Attribute - Mix mana
Title - Sinner
Old Title - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒆
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Strength: 70
Speed: 62
Vitality: 77
Intelligence: 140
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SKILL SETS:
(Dark Regeneration)
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(Dark Claw)
(Mix Mana Regeneration)
(Dark x Mana Leap)
(Wind magic - 26%)
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Map:
(Ishka Village) Population: 200+
(kingdom of Nielism) Population 1.2M+
(Enchanlet Kingdom) Population 50M+
Latten village) Population: 500+ (Locked)
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CURRENCY:
BRONZE
SILVER > 1K BRONZE
GOLD > 20K SILVER
OBSIDIAN GOLD > 500MILLION GOLD
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