Novels by Cherub Langitan

Inside the Intergalactic Court, in the distant planet of Elandros, located in the far-off Ilytheran Maw Galaxy, a group of judges that made up the Intergalactic Tribunal convenes to discuss Third Prince Cain’s wanton strip-mining of planets in Alpha Theta Galaxy, where Rivenfall Planet is located in. “ That insolent princeling has to be stopped, my lords and ladies. If he strip-mines entire planets & moons in his own galaxy dry, and causes the civilizations there to crumble into chaotic wars as a result, we know what will happen next. He will set his eyes upon a neighbouring galaxy, strip mine their resources dry, perhaps do something worse if he's not stopped, like annexing a galaxy or two, not with warfare, but treachery and lavish bribes. “Judge Gregory Valentine, of House Valentine, a prominent House in Elandros Planet, says to the other judges seated beside him in an emergency meeting. “ Aye, Judge Gregory. We do have to stop Third Prince Vailtair Thaloria, and pull the weed

“ My lords and ladies welcome to your new home, Planet Zepharion. I hope you enjoy your stay. I’ll be forewarning all of you that this is a medieval planet. You all have the ideals of living in a medieval, traditional way, full of piety, stripped of technological advances, and it’s very… honorable in the age of machines, and socialist capitalism. Third Prince Cain Vailtair Thaloria has so kindly agreed to fulfill your most heartfelt pleas, so you will live in Planet Zepharion… indefinitely. “Aboard the spaceship SS Homecoming, deliberately named by Third Prince Cain Vailtair Thaloria in an insulting mockery of those fated to exile in a certain planet named Zepharion, located in the distant Zephion Verge Galaxy, far from the Alpha Theta Galaxy, where Planet Rivenfall is located in, the captain of SS Homecoming, Captain David Bruhn, smoothly says in a mocking tone underlined with iron at the elderly lordlings & ladies of Starhaven Kingdom & Shadowvale Kingdom who finds themselves fated

“ Captain Karine, will you land the spaceship on Planet Stellara, and let us make contact with the natives? The data indicates that the atmosphere is breathable, with bodies of water similar to our own home planet. And it seems the natives there are also humans, although we’ll need to use the language translation device to get through the language barrier.“Aboard the spaceship SS Alaric, which is currently orbiting Planet Stellara, a planet within the same galaxy as planet Rivenfall, Sergeant Adolphe Granet asks the spaceship captain, Captain Karine Chapuis, if the spaceship will enter Planet Stellara, and make contact with the natives living in that planet. “ Make contact with those… medieval natives, Sergeant Adolphe? Nay, we don't. “Captain Karine, the female captain of the SS Leonora, laughs, but not unkindly. “ What do you mean to do, then, Captain Karine? ““ Third Prince Cain Vailtair Thaloria’s instructions to us are crystal clear. We are to start mining metal ores of plan

As expected by Lord Montgomery Topwell, Lady Araminta Coldmire is about to send a letter to Pope Aurelian Blackmoor, stating that she wishes for House Coldmire to defect to the Blackmoors the next day.But unbeknownst to her, Lord Montgomery Topwell already anticipates her plot in advance, and before the ravens of Lady Araminta Coldmire can so much as fly out of her territory, the ravens are killed in advance by none other than Lady Venetta Coldmire, Sir Terence’s Coldmire’s second sister, who despises both her aunt, Lady Araminta Coldmire, and her elder sister, Lady Maisie Coldmire whom she considers as “ a pretty, sexy and despicable whore draped in silks and velvets. “ Lady Venetta Coldmire doesn't bother with firing at the ravens from their cage with her new assault rifle. No, that is too crude, too loud, and will wake up half of House Coldmire in the Coldmire Citadel in the dead of night, whilst everyone in the Coldmire Citadel sleeps. So she does the next best thing instead. Sin

Sir Ellis Durchville, the third brother of Lord Frederick Durchville, sits at a shaded pavilion, joined by a certain young female merchant guild trader who broke free from the chains of slavery named Harmony Martin who traded coffee, tea, spices and meats across the slaver cities dotted all over the Bay of Shackles, and beyond, to the free cities of the East. “ Ah, the upjumped merchant comes again to grace me with her views regarding slavery, economics and markets. “Ellis says, his tone sharp and mocking, whilst gracefully motioning for Harmony to sit down, have a coffee and have some sandwiches. “ And the slaver comes to prattle at me again on why slavery is a necessary evil. Will it surprise you to know that I was once a slave, who bought my way to freedom with coins, skill and wit? “Harmony replies smoothly, fills a mug with coffee, and reaches for an egg & tuna sandwich. Her eyes flicker to the book Ellis reads, entitled “ Business Secrets 101: Making Profits With Less Effort

“ I noticed that Lady Lorelei Chamberlain is absent from this meeting yet again, Archon Salvatore. “Lady Verena Fleming says, from her end of the long table inside Archon Salvatore’s manse, gazing at the direction of the Aethelgard City-state Archon. “ And I noticed that your strutting husband threw yet another… awe-inspiring masquerade ball the day before in your manse. “ Archon Salvatore throws back smoothly at Lady Verena, his wits still sharp as ever despite his advanced age of 80, his body still springy and lite as ever, thanks to all that constant exercising in his gym, and practicing with his sword, and his focus on a healthy diet, when most rich nobles will have grown fat on rich decadent feasts everyday. “ What do we care if she doesn't attend? Her late father liked to attend meetings such as this as a mask to further his own ends, and make House Chamberlain rise little by little. The daughter doesn't. So long as she remits House Chamberlain’s proper taxes back to me, and