Chapter 7: “Kingsmen”

Chapter 7: "Kingsmen"

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As The Manager left Misha and Justin took the lead.

We entered the elevator, Misha spoke "I'll take Her Excellencies to Amber Boutique"

Following Justin spoke "And I'll take His Excellency to Kingsmen fine clothing".

'Well shopping … that nice'

Their voices complimenting each other.

As Justin leads us towards Kingsmen Fine Clothing, we step into the elevator, the doors sliding shut behind us with a soft whoosh.

The elevator begins its ascent, and I can't help but marvel at the magical spectacle unfolding around me.

"Woah!"

The walls of the elevator faded away giving us the full view of THE BAZAAR with a cool breeze touching our faces.

"Uncle Sebastian, This? "

I asked Uncle Sebastian, confused and excited as the last time we were here a few years ago THE BAZAAR was not so grand.

Justin, noticing my curiosity, clears his throat and begins to speak.

" Again I Welcome you to the Bazaar Tower, Your Excellency. "

" This towering marvel is not just a marketplace, it's a testament to the wonders of magic and craftsmanship. "

Justin held out his hands in a dramatic manner, his small figure starkly contrasting with his performance.

" Each floor holds treasures beyond imagination, curated with care and imbued with the essence of magic."

"This was done by the old MANAGER, he believed this place where although there is no distinction in the entry for the people, the common people will eventually feel out of place."

Uncle Sebastian continued,

"The upper and the lower bazar separated by the common entry ground gives the majesty and hope to people"

I nodded, As the elevator ascended, a loud call resounded, echoing through the spacious chamber. 

"Woooh!"

Startled, I turned to Justin, who wore a knowing smile.

"That would be the Guardian of the Bazaar, The Wayfarer spirit, The noble spirit of Aqua, There are many names and titles" he explains, his voice tinged with reverence and love.

'That's a big name…'

Curious, I peer through the transparent walls of the elevator and behold the breathtaking sight above us –

The massive water ball, suspended mid-air, was filled with a mesmerizing array of aquatic life. 

The ball glowed with an ethereal light, casting shimmering reflections across the surrounding area.

Within this enchanting sphere, a humongous whale gracefully swims, its majestic form dwarfing the other sea creatures that accompany it. 

'Voommm'

Its iridescent scales shimmer in the magical light, and its wise eyes seem to hold the secrets of the ages.

Justin's voice breaks through my reverie, weaving tales of old folklore.

"Legend has it that the Guardian of the Bazaar, known simply as the Whale of Wonders, has watched over this marketplace since time immemorial. "

"It is said that the whale possesses ancient wisdom and protects the bazaar from harm, ensuring prosperity and harmony for all who dwell within its magical realm."

I listen as Justin recounts stories of brave adventurers seeking the whale's counsel, of merchants offering tribute in exchange for its blessings, and of travellers finding solace in its gentle presence.

My eyes met the gentle titan as it guided what looked like a ball of water toward us.

" hmm "

As soon as the water reached us I felt all the weariness and the trauma accumulated in yesterday's spar washed away.

"This "

"The water spirit recognizes your heart and will, Your Excellency. "

Justin spoke, his voice tinged with admiration.

'That really washed away all the dark feeling too huh,'

I met the spirit's eyes and bowed slightly with respect.

'Thank you, Noble Whale for the help. I will do my part, as long as I survive Mom's beatings'

"Woooh!"

As if acknowledging the sincerity in my words it splashed in the water filling the BAZAAR with a joyous atmosphere.

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As we reach our destination floor, the doors of the elevator open, revealing the opulent surroundings of Kingsmen Fine Clothing. 

"Um Justin, why are we straight at the Kingsmen and not at a hall or corridor?"

"Shouldn't there be other stores here too?"

I looked at Justin since he is our guide and ever since we have entered the market a weird feeling, and uneasiness whenever I look at the market.

' No doubt this is similar to the training zones back at home. Someone probably the manager has this space under his authority '

Before I could ponder more needlessly onto topics far beyond my reach Justin's voice sounded.

"Well, Your Excellency that's because the entirety of the Market is blessed by the Wayfarer Spirit  and Grandfather always says the bazar always leads you to the place you want "

Justin gestures towards the entrance with a flourish.

"Here we are, Your Excellency. Kingsmen Fine Clothing, renowned for its exquisite attire crafted with the finest materials and magical embellishments."

'Damn everything here is over the top'

As I stepped out of the elevator, I was greeted by the sight of an old yet robust man standing at the entrance of Kingsmen Fine Clothing. 

His presence had an air of dignity and the unique pull of an old wise man.

"Your Royal Highness, I offer my deepest respects and extend a most honorable welcome to you", the old tailor says with a warm smile, bowing deeply. 

"This old man is Reginald, the TAILOR, and weaver of Kingsmen. It is an honor to have you grace our establishment."

"I'm pleased that you considered my humble shop, I'll make sure to make your experience memorable"

'Again why are all the old people so badass'

I return his greeting with a nod, impressed by the sense of tradition and expertise that surrounds him. 

Master Reginald gestures for me to follow him further into the store, and I comply, eager to experience the renowned craftsmanship of Kingsmen Fine Clothing.

As we walk through the opulent surroundings of the store, Master Reginald leads me to a private fitting area, where a luxurious velvet chair awaits. 

He motions for me to take a seat, and I do so, feeling a sense of anticipation building within me.

With practiced hands, Master Reginald begins taking my measurements, his movements precise and efficient. 

As he works, he asks questions about the style and design preferences for the garment I desire.

"What sort of attire are you envisioning, Your Excellency?" he inquires, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

I ponder his question for a moment,

"Well I would probably want something that reflects my royal status also while I would also like it to be not stiff… a long coat would be nice… please no fancy more like combat attire"

Master Reginald nods thoughtfully, his keen eyes assessing my proportions as he continues to take measurements. 

"I understand, Your Excellency. Allow me to present you with a selection of fabrics and designs that I believe will meet your specifications."

With that, he produces an array of swatches and sketches, each more exquisite than the last. We discuss colors, textures, and embellishments, weaving a tapestry of ideas that will culminate in a garment worthy of royalty.

After much deliberation, we settled on a design – a dark obsidian-colored long coat adorned with intricate white and gold highlights. 

'Man he has even better fabrics and leather than what Aunt Nora has in her collection'

The fabric shimmers with a subtle enchantment, imbuing the garment with an aura of mystique and allure.

"Apart from the basic enchants that would go on and consider your preference, may I go with combat-ready gear?"

"Hmm, yes please I would like a combat-ready gear rather than being all fancy up and caked with makeup"

Master Reginald nods in satisfaction, grinning amused at my choice but I could also see approval in his eyes.

 "An excellent choice, Your Excellency. With your permission, I shall begin crafting your masterpiece."

I offer my consent with a grateful smile, hearing all about the skilled hands of Master Reginald and the artisans of Kingsmen from Mom, Aunt Nora, and even Uncle Sebastian. I would love to see the results.

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