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22. A King's Command
22. A King's Command
ROYCE.
It’s almost an hour before she finally shows up, always late. She knocks on the window of my car in
which I have been waiting for her. I unlock the doors and she quickly gets in. She’s still the same as
ever, her caramel brown hair falls to her waist, her blue eyes look me over and she gives me a small
smile.
“Hey,” She says, about to reach over for a hug, but I turn away, looking ahead, resting my arm on the
steering wheel - not giving her the option to get close.
Her heart skips a beat, and she sits back after she shuts the door behind her.
“Hi, how have you been?” I ask emotionlessly.
Seeing her just shows how intense the feelings I have for Skyla are.
She nods, her hair falling in front of her face. “Yeah, I’ve been ok. What about you?”
The tone says otherwise, but there’s nothing I can say that will help her.
“Good,” I reply, deciding to get to the point. “Alright, so like I told you, I needed to talk to your father. Did
you manage to get him to agree?”
She bites her lip and nods. “Yeah, and I didn’t tell him who it is as you ordered. I just said it is someone
who desperately needs to see the court.”
“Great. So where are we headed?”
She doesn’t reply and I turn to look at her, her eyes are filled with sadness and pain as she stares back
at me.
“Cold much?” She whispers, hurt clear in her voice.
I cock a brow. I don’t want to be harsh but I’m not here to mislead anyone or hurt anyone. “I’m not here
to make amends Jade, I only contacted you because I genuinely needed to get in touch with someone
from the Court of Solaria,” I explain. “We broke up months ago. Leave it in the past.”
“I get that, but you never answered me. What happened to us?”
“The spark faded, and you can’t deny that we argued. When a relationship becomes a burden, you let it
go,” I reply coldly.
She scoffs, giving a shaky laugh. “Yeah? I don’t believe you. Your family thinks you’re dead. You
contacted me, I thought-”
“You thought wrong, I’m sorry Jade, but I’ve moved on, I’ve found someone,” I cut in, my eyes flashing.
I don’t owe her anything more.
“It’s her right? The online friend? The one you said there’s nothing going on with?” She whispers, a
trace of accusation in her voice.
I remain silent, start the car and begin driving. “Yeah. It’s her, but it’s not what you think.” I say, “Nothing
happened when we were together.”
“Sure.”
It is the truth, if she wanted to believe it or not, that is on her. “Where are we headed?”
“Straight, I’ll tell you when to turn,” she replies. She’s fiddling with her hands and the silence is tense.
“What’s she like? I mean, you never saw her back then.”
“We click, she’s my dream girl,” I reply softly, Skyla coming to my mind.
She really is… she’s the girl I never knew I needed until she stepped into my life and showed me it’s
good to not always follow the rules.
Her heart thuds as she motions left. “She really must be something… your aura also feels different.
Like, so much more powerful.”
I also have it reigned in…
“Yeah, that’s something I want to talk to your father about.” I reply and she nods.
We fall silent and soon we are in a hotel car park.
“Here?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, I’ll wait outside. We shouldn’t be seen together. Here’s the room card.” She takes a card out from
her pocket and holds it out.
I take it from her. “Thanks,” I say, looking up at her.
Our eyes meet and I can tell she’s near to tears. This is why I kept this as my last solution.
I turn away, opening the car door when she grips the back of my jacket. “H-how serious are the two of
you?”
“I’ve marked her,” I say quietly, hearing her gasp as I tug out of her hold.
Not waiting any longer, I pull the hood of my jacket up, slipping my hands into the pocket as I head to
the hotel entrance.
Room 111…
It doesn’t take long to find it and swiping the key card; I scan the hall before stepping inside, my senses
on alert. I could be walking right into a trap…
“Royce.” I look at the man who stands in the centre of the room, clearly having been pacing.
“Owen.”
He looks shocked before his face changes to one of confusion “You're… alive?”
“Yes, I am. I need to talk to you,” I say, shutting the door.
He looks tense. “Jade said this is extremely important… but you know we shouldn’t be meeting like
this. I also can’t give you the information you may want. I have a duty to fulfil and an oath to uphold. I
will not break my laws.”
“I am not asking you to. I just need you to give the Court of Solaria a message.”
He frowns, hesitating. “Your father is head of the court. Why not go to him?”
“Because he is one of the few, I’d rather not have know about this,” I reply.
“And what is it?” He asks, frowning slightly.
“I need you to tell the council that the King of Prophesy is here… that he wishes to come before the
council, and they are welcome to confirm his abilities.”
His eyes widen before he shakes his head. “The Solaris King… That’s… How can we hide that from
the High Alpha who leads the court?”
“Yes, but he isn’t the Solaris King whose word alone is law, correct?” I ask sharply.
“No, but that’s… how is it possible? Where is the Ki-”
“Let me rephrase. This order is directly from your king,” I say, my eyes blazing blue. “I want a meeting ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
with my council without my father’s knowledge.”
I let my aura surge around me. My eyes flash as lightning crackles around my hands. I look out of the
window as a sudden downpour of rain begins gushing down and thunder roars in the sky.
He’s staring out of the window, his heart thundering as his face pales, realisation flooding him as he
stares at me and then back at the storm I had created.
“Do you need more proof?” I ask quietly.
He steps back, shaking his head vigorously, and instantly goes down on one knee. “Y-your wish is my
command… I apologise for everything I have said to upset you. Please forgive me… When do you wish
to meet your council, my king?”
“How soon can you make it without alerting my father?” I ask after a moment.
He pauses, his heart thudding as he ponders over the question. I knew he would be safe to talk to. The
protectors of the court live to serve the court and its values, and although he is probably loyal to my
father, the power of the king trumps that.
“Can I tell them the king is here?”
“No. I wish to remain a secret until I can talk to them together, minus my father.”
“Then give me a little time to summon them without telling them your news… It will be a little harder, but
I will manage it. Give me one week My King.”
It’s longer than I want it to be… but I also know that is the soonest he can do it. He has already
submitted and accepted me as king.
“Very well, thank you, Owen.”
He shakes his head, “Not at all, after centuries… we- the Solaris people have been blessed with a
king…” He lowers his head again and I really don’t like it. Swiftly bending down, I pull him to his feet
and shake my head.
“Don’t bow, we’re in modern times. There’s no need for that,” I say quietly.
This is why I never wanted anyone to know my truth, because, with it, the way people see me will
change…
“There is every need, and rest assured, the council will be ecstatic.” He says, looking out towards the
storm I have created.
“Excellent, then I will wait for you.”