The Thrones' Abyss

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"We have been seeking them since two weeks ago but last week they crossed the borders of faeries and we could not track them. I sent notices to the court."

Dorian replied to Hux.

"We are at war, our borders had become weak that beasts of hell could cross it. The magic had been unstable recently."

The faerie woman said.

"Golida, we must warn our people."

One of the faerie men stated from behind.

"You need prop, don't you?" Golida asked the Prince, her eyes drifted off Halerin's body.

Wilmore shook his head, they could take care of this matter. The faeries needed to watch over themselves. It was irritating to hear they were at war. It meant that humans could no longer count on their possible aid for cleaning up the imps.

"Thank you for bringing Grand Halerin to your home, may gods bless you in the path that you step in."

The woman prayed, and light poured out. Everyone closed their eyes except Wilmore who heard her voice in his head, "Don't go after the Ruby witch, she is not the enemy you are looking for."

A moment later, dimness ruled the place again. Nothing was on the floor and no faerie was there.

"Your grace, why are you here?" Hux asked, he wouldn't come if it wasn't vital because he already left it to him.

"Vital situation, those imps."

"John, why are you here?" Asked Lord James.

The bulky butcher frowned, was it necessary to be always growling? He didn't change at all.

"Ah, my stupid son joined the knights! He told me you need help." He lied about the last part.

Miguel was glad to see him then walked to the Prince who was glaring at Mayor Reynolds.

"Lord James, we must move to Phola! The imps returned to our borders. If the female is pregnant soon Greenwood will be a place of their rise."

Dorian Black warned.

"Yes, before it yields us disaster."

Miguel accepted as he found it the last choice.

Gilmore dashed to the mayor, halted near him, gazing into his eyes, "Mayor Reynolds, you must go back and watch over your family."

Hux was watching Wilmore blankly, the last time he saw the prince this way, he killed someone. He could swear that he did something to someone and Hux shouldn't have left him.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

He replied in dread. That was a meaningful indication of something he was unaware of.

"Let's move! I miss chopping some skull!"

John laughed and turned his eyes, met the child that jerked back as he saw the ax in his hand.

"When was the last time you chopped something?"

Miguel asked, joining his side.

John laughed, the answer was easy, "today, in the morning!" His tone was gruff and his scabrous eyes turned on the spoony guard.

"Don't be afraid, kid! We kill foods, and you are not something that places in my dish." He laughed after that.

"Sir. Richmond, take care of the gate, don't let any flying beast pass."

"Rest assured, my Lord!"

The chubby man stood outside, his hand on his pistol pod.

Hux dashed beside Wilmore as they got out of the office, heading to his horse that was brought by the Prince.

"What is wrong? Did someone disturb you?" Hux was ready to kill the one that made that complexion dimmer than before.

"Nothing that I couldn't handle. The Lord has many cons that wish his downfall. I doubt that Livia is doing a good job of bringing him to court. These people are not made for that place."

Wilmore mounted up his horse and glanced at Hux, "we must change her mind! I don't want the Lord's suffering. They have something more precious than the throne of Velator."

Bewilderment was the only skin that showed on Hux's expression. He never heard Wilmore speaking like a philosopher.

"What is that then?"

He questioned, turning his lariat to his prince.

"Something that you and I can't ever earn, A family!"

Hux closed his eyes as the shudder bit his legs. He was right, this word had no definition in his lexicon.

"Come on, our fellow can't kill a matured female imp."

Wilmore stated, his horse neighed and stumped hooves on the snow, it seemed the animal knew the path would be uneven to ride.

Hux rode after the prince. The Lord and other men galloped after them, to break the dazzling cold and knight. Far away Phola was and could take them the twilight to reach that village.

The sky and those bandit clouds seized ahead and poured on the heads of the passengers. Miguel was drowned in his thoughts when he felt a pain in his heart. He clenched his fist as he sensed something had happened to his son. He roared, hitting the horse hips, he passed by the prince and Hux.

"What was it?"

Hux asked.

"Rage of a man!" Replied John that knew his former captain more than anyone.

Wilmore looked back, the lights of the Barson which was on the highlands were buried behind the steam. He didn't want to return and see the reasons that tied him there, as soon as they kill the imps, he would get back to Bolingtone to see what exactly his mother was doing that the criminals had become so daring to trade the imps.

Back to the guard station, Jason and Charles were ordered to go back to the Ladies. Dorian Black had sent them to their house. What weird a thing it was to hear? Charles didn't want to see Elenore and wasn't sure if Luna had stepped there with her own consent

"Father, get inside the cart! I will ride you there."

Charles shook his head, "you don't know the way! I am going to ride."

He was wearing a frown, he was a waffled man that experienced the bitter and sweet moments of life, something wasn't right and he began to be unnerved.

On the other side...

The riders who were passing the road entered the forest dirt road which was reaching the village. After many years, Miguel and one of his knights were riding to that village again. Either time they had a bloodsucker enemy but this time his son was in pain and he could feel it.

"I despise the eternity cessation.. The hells opened the gates to us!" John described his emotions.

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