1 Prologue : where it all started
Third person Pov
[Arcadia]
Loud raucous laughter and festivities surrounded the peninsula kindgdom of Arcadia. Everywhere you went you saw portraits of king Jonas( standing on top of the corpse of his obviously dead brother prince Xavier )-the now 56th king of Arcadia . Having just slain his brother and proved himself worthy of the kingdom ,led to cheers and jubilation all alround . Everyone was happy that they got such a fierce warrior as their new Leader . Afterall ,they lived in a world where might was right . Only the strongest and most noble lineage had the right to lead the people of Arcadia. No one showed any remorse for their dead prince , afterall who told him to be the lesser man , to be so weak and merciful? Such weakness would not do for a king , it's only right he remained a corpse to be forgotten in the annals of history. Nevertheless I digress- back to the story .
[in a alleyway in the slums of Venezuela]
While most of the denizens of Arcadia had a smile on their face over the delightful news .
There was one man anxiously pacing back and forth in a alleyway near in the slums of Venezuela the capital of Arcadia. Most would find it surprising to see a man wearing the finest dragon silk robe and embroidered with nobility elbelms On silver chest plates , in the dark confines of the Venezuelan ghetto .
???pov
it was unbecoming for a man of his stature to stay here any longer . I surely hope Albert and his team managed to kill that blasted witch and her family .what audacity does she have to deny my requests of marriage ?! Only a man of my influence deserves such an exquisitely gorgeous woman . Nevertheless, she's all but dead now in the deepest pits of hell I hope.
Mhmm I feel a prescense behind me
Let me -
Third person Pov
A figure suddenly popped out the shadows of the alleyway , kneeling in front of the arrogant silver haired noble . The shadowy figure wearing all black clothing said " Master we have left none alive ! Kuku we burnt and massacred that witchs house to smitherings ".
???pov
Good good! Great Job Albert
You never cease to amaze me
Exemplary work , I trust you killed everyone that took part of this operation already? no loose ends am I right?
Albert Pov
Thank you for the praise my liege
No loose ends master ,all poisoned and burnt with griffin ash. No evidence left behind !
??? Pov
Alright let's leave this dreary place and head to my cousins inauguration speech ,afterall he did just become king of one the wealthiest kingdoms in the planet .
Third person Pov
As the lord and his right hand man made way to their carriage. We turn our sights to the deepest depths of the slums. Where the most insane criminals dread to walk about . In the outer reaches though, you would come across one of the most curious sights -of tortured bodies and burnt meat . A rare smell in the slums where sewer rats where the only meat you would find. The bodies laid on top of each other , one was that of a middle aged woman that would be considered a beauty in all sense of the world and a mediocre looking man . The one thing in common of both of them was the dragon tribal tattoos s they had on their wrist and the baby laying under their burning body-
Wait what a baby?
