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My King | Odyssey | Part One

The fateful day Baron has declared would be your last had arrived. Nerves of the idea didn’t wrack your body...unlike the day after Baron told you. But now, on the day it was supposed to happen, you figured that if today was supposed to be your last, might as well face it headstrong.

A guard came to the cells, calling you and Finn forward. Chains had been clasped around your wrists as well as the Irishman and they were used to drag you and the advisor through the dungeon and out.

Glimpses of the evening sun peeked through the passing window, making you squint to look outside. The light was fading away into night, as far as you could tell, but that’s all you got from the window view.

“I swear I’ll get my shot at Baron and I’ll kill him,” Finn growled from behind you. You were about to reply, tell him it wasn’t worth it, but the guard beat you to it.

“Shut it you two,” he grunted out. You knew the guard. You knew most of them before all of this happened. The fact that they would easily work for Baron after what he did to Drew didn’t sit well with you. That they defied their own fealties to you as their queen...it was criminal.

The guard lead you two through the keep, leaving through the grand doors until you were brought outside to the courtyard. You squinted at the light of the setting sun, catching the sky ablaze with fiery colors. Finn groaned behind you.

Looking about, there were no subjects in the courtyard. Only guards. They lined every stone wall, crowding together before a wooden stage set for execution, waiting to see their queen be killed by a mutt. You scowled at every single one of them, cursing them in your head as the guard lead you closer to the stage, but Damian Priest stopped the guard halfway.

“The king wishes me to bring these two before him,” the man said, his deep voice holding power. The guard didn’t protest as he handed over the chains to your shackles over to the Archer. The man watch the guard step back and besides the other men before looking to you. “I’ll try to find a way to get you two to safety,” he whispered.

“The Queen’s life comes first,” Finn was quick to say. Damian nodded before turning to lead the two of you before Baron. You wanted to tell Finn it was no use. How would you be free? Where would you go? Who here would aid you besides criminals? It was no use.

Damian brought you onto the wooden stage and before the mutt who smirked, looking like he won it all, for it surely felt as though he did.

“Your Highness,” Priest greeted, bowing his head and moving off to your left side while Finn moved to your right. The soldiers stood behind you, on the cobble stones of the courtyard, awaiting for this to be over.

And Baron was wearing a crown reserved for the rightful king, your king, standing before everyone to announce why this all was happening. Presenting prisoners ready to be killed off because he could order it to be done. Exerting his power, flaunting it how he wanted. Showcasing how he would be king. It was sickening.

“Now, I’ve been thinking of freeing up some dungeon space,” Baron said mildly. “And I’m wondering who shall I kill first; the man who took over my position...or kill the one thing the failed king loved the most in this world?” You said nothing. Instead, reserving your voice to scowl at the man before you. “Unless, she wants her life spared.”

“By becoming your queen?” you shot back, a growl in your voice. “Go to fucking hell.” The men about the courtyard murmured their displeasure at your words. Even Priest shifted on his feet. You growled at their noises. You turned to look at them from the stage. “All of you can go to hell! All of you who claimed to be my husband’s soldiers, all of you who had pledged fealty to him still hold your oaths to me! For I am still your queen! As long as I’m still breathing, as long as I live and I live on Scottish soil, you all are my soldiers! For any one of you to answer to this criminal, is the biggest sin of them all. And all of you will answer to justice. If not by me, then by the Almighty you swore your oaths to. And your sins will surely be punished in time.” That made the men talk amongst themselves but it made Baron growl from where he stood while he looked about the courtyard.

“Shut it!” Baron yelled. “I’m your king! I am in charge and I hold the power here! Not some bitch who has nothing left but her own life.” He turned to scowl upon you but you held your head high. “I’m the king! And they all will be loyal to me!”

“She’s right though,” a deep timbered voice called from the crowd. You turned to look at the crowd while everyone's murmurs died as a man pushed past the others, moving into view. “Every man who serves you is nothing more than a criminal. And they should be punish as such.”

Your heart almost stopped at the sight of the man that stood in front of the crowd. A bear cape was draped over his shoulders. His dark hair matched his thick facial hair, almost blending in to the color of the bear fur about his shoulders. He was larger than life, towering over most of the men that stood behind him. His stoic stance complete with a claymore in hand. And he held the worst scowl you’ve ever seen upon his features as he looked to the man with familiar, storming blue eyes. He was rightfully livid at the Corbin who stood before everyone where this man was meant to be.

The rightful king.

“Drew,” you whimpered in disbelief.

Y’ALL REALLY THOUGHT I’D KILL DREW!?!?!?!?! The audacity!!!!!!! ~👑💛🖤

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