Gather The Seven Kingdoms

''Larry, you will not be the messenger in any form.'' Barry was the first to oppose his brother.

''Yes, Larry. I don't trust you to carry out this task.'' Harry agreed.

Larry stood at a spot, his eyes wide, staring at his brothers with angst. So they were going to deny him this chance?

''It's not that you cannot carry out the task, no, that is not why we have said that you shouldn't go, but, the point is, you are ready for a fight and that is what we are all trying to avoid.''

''We want the transition to be as peaceful as possible. Magus and the other seven kingdoms have already suffered a lot in terms of war and bloodshed. We don't want you to go and ignite another reason for war.''

Barry and Harry both gave reasons for why Larry should not be considered as the messenger.

''Who said I was going to start a war?'' Larry asked.

Harry and Barry both exchanged glances.

''Was it not you that just said that you will make sure the other seven kingdoms are loyal to us and take us as their leader?'' Barry asked.

Larry rolled his eyes.

''Shouldn't they? We have all the powers that we need. We are even a much more greater kingdom than Persia as we speak, so why shouldn't they bow to us?'' Larry was upset.

''I don't want any more wars between the eight kingdoms.'' The familiar voice of the wife of the Vandersar Prince sounded in the living room, and all heads turned towards her to know who was the person speaking.

''Margaret!'' Larry was the first to say her name.

''My wife, you should be indoors resting. Taking good care of three husbands is not something that just anyone can carry out. We your husbands will do everything we can to make sure that you are safe and secure, but you must rest.'' Harry walked up to Margaret and said to her in a soothing voice.

''Oh, okay then. I will rest. As a matter of fact, I have been resting for too long, I want to do something else but whatever the case may be, you all should promise me that you will never make the eight kingdoms be at war with each other.''

Margaret was emotional at this point because it seemed as if it was because of her that for the first time, the eight kingdoms will go against each other in whatever capacity.

As soon as Margaret said what she said, Harry and Barry Vandersar shifted their gaze to their youngest brother Larry because he was the person who had been envisaging for war against the seven kingdoms if they did not pledge loyalty to Magus after Magus might have defeated Persia.

Larry was coy.

He looked down at his feet and then he looked up at Margaret with a meek aura.

''Anything my wife says will stand.''

Harry and Barry both rolled their eyes after Larry said the statement above.

''Okay then, now that we have that out of the way, Barry will go to the seven kingdoms and ask for their loyalty. They have to back us as we take on the journey to make Persia sign us out of their rule.''

''Yes. If the seven kingdoms back us, Prince Bane will have no other option than to sign us out of that damn treaty. We have to do it that way.''

The Princes decided at once.

''Bane is not going to like what is about to come to him. I bet you he will rip his clothes apart when he hears what we have planned.''

McGuire could not wait. All the while, he had watched the Princes grow up, waiting for the day that he would unleash every single mayhem that Persia had done to the eight kingdoms, especially Magus, back to them.

''Barry, you will start to visit the seven kingdoms at once.''

''Tomorrow, you can start with the nearest. Ulsa will be expecting you. I already sent a message to the Prince there about a possible coalition, so he won't be surprised to see you.'' Harry announced.

Barry nodded emphatically.

''Thanks to our beautiful wife, we are able to see the light of day again. Persia has really dealt with us.'' Larry caressed Margaret's face as she spoke.

''You know, Larry, if only you can promise not to incite a damn war, you can also be useful. You can assist Barry, while he is visiting one kingdom, you can visit the other.'' Harry rolled his eyes and suggested.

''Okay, okay. I won't incite a war. I will behave myself. If Margaret wants peace then that is all that will happen.'' Larry obliged.

Harry nodded.

''But what about Persia? Persia won't just stand back and watch us collect the seven kingdoms from them. There is bound to be a struggle at this point.'' Larry reminded his brothers.

''Yes, Persia we will fight, but not the other seven kingdoms.'' The person who said the statement was Margaret, and she sounded determined.

The Princes were shocked to their bones.

''All my life I have watched Persia treat the eight kingdoms like a zoo. We have been stolen from, and we have been forced to live lower than the standards that the people who lived before us built for us, but that has come to an end. Harry, whenever you are ready to return to Persia to demand that the treaty be signed, I would love to go with you.'' Margaret declared.

Prince Harry was shocked, as well as his two brothers, as well as McGuire.

''My Princess, if that is the case, then we have to start training you as the sacred one. You have to come with me to the temple every day at noon and bask in the euphoria of the sacred aura for at least two hours.'' McGuire said.

''Is that all? Will there be no physical training?'' Margaret asked.

''My Princess, your powers as the bearer of the sacred power lies beyond the physical.''
Bethroted To Three Princes
Detail
Share
Font Size
40
Bgcolor