You Are Involved With The Party

''I heard that Bane is trying to recruit from the seven kingdoms.'' McGuire was talking to the Princes at Magus.

Barry rolled his eyes.

''Can't that young man just give up and avoid being embarrassed out of his mind?'' Prince Harry sat on the dining, eating spaghetti that Margaret had just served him.

''Margaret I want some spaghetti too.'' Larry spoke up, looking at Harry with jealousy in his eyes as Harry slurped on the juicy meal and shook his head at his brother's jealousy.

''Well, maybe he wants a public disgrace. For someone as stubborn as him, a public disgrace is usually what gets them to hands off and just allow things be.'' McGuire heaved a deep sigh. He had been out all day and had just returned, tired.

''Well, how is the recruitment going?'' Barry asked.

McGuire scoffed.

''I heard that there is a big party going on presently at Persia for the seven Princes, as in a high budget party that Bane threw suddenly just to win them to his side.'' McGuire explained as he opened a bottle of whiskey to sip on and calm his nerves.

''Indeed.'' Prince Harry scoffed and shook his head.

''Is something as deep as all the tribulations that Bane and his worthless girlfriend at par with that party? Can that party bring back the dead loved ones from the seven kingdoms that Bane and his troop have killed? Including the loved ones of most of those Princes there. Will a party repair the damags?'' Prince Harry asked rhetorically.

''Well, he thinks he has a chance so lets see how far he goes with his impromptu party. After all, he is the Prince of all Princes...'' McGuire was saying when Larry interrupted him.

''He is not my Prince.''

''Me too...'' Barry chimed in.

''Well, yes of course, he isn't. But at this time, you know what I am talking about. A party is the easiest thing for him to throw at the face of anyone, so let him exercise his worth with that since he thinks that a party with a truckload of women is all it takes to erase history.'' McGuire coughed.

''If the seven Princes are that gullible, then yes, a party will be all it takes to erase history.'' Prince Harry replied as a matter of fact.

All the men exchanged glances because Prince Harry had struck a nerve.

If the seven Princes dared to betray them it will be such a set back for them and they would have to rely on Margaret's powers to defeat their enemies which will be in numbers one thousand times the numbers in Magus.

It might be stressful for Margaret to rely on her powers alone, against an army of more than one hundred thousand men, coupled with other supernatural powers that will dare to stand against her.

It would be such a hectic battle that even if Margaret eventually succeeds in defeating the enemies of Magus, she might die of fatigue and being drained. Maybe also as a result of a couple of injuries as well.

Meanwhile, back home, Constance' parents had nearly lost their minds, looking for Constance everywhere. The last thing she said to them before she left home was that she was going out with a friend, a friend whom she did not disclose to her parents especially after he promised to take her to Persia to see Sent.

Now this friend, Lucas had returned to Persia to take Constance back home after Sent and Constance had agreed that Constance will work for her from outside.

While the party at Persia was going on, Constance made sure to remain inside her apartment tightly without being seen. She knew what would happen to her if any of the Princes saw her and took a liking to her, she will instantly be taken to yet another kingdom to please that Prince and this time, not even Lucas might know where she was and even if he did, who was he to stand up to any of the Princes and demand that she be let go of?

With that in mind, Constance remained inside the room and locked the door hoping not to be bothered until Lucas arrived.

The Party had gone on for a long time, and as a matter of fact was seeming like it will be over at any moment, so Constance was beginning to feel relaxed when a knock on the door made her startled.

While being startled, she naturally thought and hoped on horses that it was indeed Lucas who had arrived. When she opened the door with expectation, her expectation dropped and shattered on the floor instantly because there were two people standing outside of her door, and she did not expect them at all, especially the other unfamiliar person.

Sent and Prince Jeshua stood in front of Constance' door with a smile on their faces, a rather mischievous smile at that.

''Hello Constance.'' Sent let herself into Constance' apartment, lightly pulling Prince Jeshua in with her.

''Why didn't you come out for the party, everyone is out there having fun except you, why?'' Sent asked, looking around Constance' room as if she was looking for something or as if she had never been there before and she was admiring the room.

Constance was speechless.

While Constance' ears were listening to Sent and what she was saying, her eyes were fixed on the young and handsome Prince Jeshua who also had his eyes glued on Constance.

''I thought it had nothing to do with me, so I didn't bother.'' Constance replied, quickly darting her eyes away from the Prince when she could no longer look into his eyes because of the power that oozed out of him.

''Oh?'' Sent acted shocked.

''Of course it has everything to do with you my dear. Remember that your interest lies in sync with the interest of the leadership of Persia. What that means is that you are very much involved with this party my dear.'' Constance did not trust Sent at that time, and the way Sent was sounding was the creepiest that Constance had ever heard her asound.