He had gotten out of the water when a maid servants approached him and shit out her hands to help dress him.He rejected her.
At the very moment,the chamber door cracked open and a pair of foot sound travelled through the place.It was the queen mother. She was a stoic with a remarkable beauty for her age. She was adorned in a darkened green cotton royal robe that fully accentuated her ethereal look. Without any care,the woman rushed towards the half undressed king.His white inner garment was wet soaked.It was his bath wear in the presence of the chamber servants and it clung to skin showing his firm and elegant figure.And talking about looks? it was obvious he got his dazzling look from his mother. "Your grace......" He said, knowing fully well ...'It' will land. And there it was—Still maintaining her elegant composure,she swept him with a hard smack and said firmly,"I always wanted you to be confident and not to present yourself into danger! Not for you to pull out something that..that is mad.Get your head straight! He sighed internally,knowing quite well she was right.But this wasn't his fault at all.He was just doing what a king would do. Even the servants could not help but swallow hard and exclaim in awe I. their mind over the young king's beauty.In that moment,a beast word used to perfectly characterize him...sexy. Then his eyes caught the sight of one of the servant maid running towards the queen mother and crying frantically her hands were shaking so hard that she could barely keep her balance as she stumbled over the threshold." My queen,it is His Highness... the prince!" Chin had already thrown on an upper garment to cover his body adjusting it lightly across his chest while he watched the frantic interruption. Seeing a common servant breach the inner quarters of the exalted ones in such a messy state made his brow furrow and his face immediately darkened with a frown. "What is the matter, and how is he?" He was the first one to speak up, his voice low and steady as he stepped forward to study the panicked girl in front of him. She was a young palace maid attached to the royal family's private chambers, she served the high prince.On her face was an inflated level of fear."Your Majesty! His Highness is..." The maid tried her absolute best to break the news cleanly, but she couldn't.Her stammering and the frustrating delay only caused the Queen Mother's temper to run short. He snarled with a stunted sigh of frustration as the tension in the room grew unbearable. In her heart, the Queen Mother was hoping that it wasn't her terrible premonition that came through as she had pushed away that thought for long now. "He... he is not breathing?" she inquired while ger voice dropped to a sharp whisper as her gaze hardened with sudden sadness. The servant girl nodded with a bit of reluctance while the entire bathing chamber remained dead silent. "Yes, Your Grace," she whispered, her voice trembled and was barely audible in the quiet room. The weight of the maid's confirmation settled badly over the Queen Mother. A visible stark change overcame her as her face turned pale and her shoulders slumped, her legs feeling numb beneath her heavy silk robes as a weakness took hold of her frame. This bad news was something she had never expected to hear at the moment. Without pausing to demand any further information or details from the servant, she turned on her heel and hurriedly stormed out of the bathing chamber.She was heading for the high prince chamber.Chin followed closely behind her after he went back to his inner chamber where he got himself dressed in his official imperial gloom robes before pursuing her down the palace corridors. When they finally reached the inner sanctuary of the deceased, it was with immense distress that the Queen Mother stood over the bed. She watched the breathless, still body of the young man who was meant to rule but didn't, the king who was never crowned. She did not cry out or lose her dignity, but her rigid posture showed the immense effort it was taking to keep her expressions firmly locked away behind her usual composure.Chin stepped into the room a moment later, and the sight of the first son of the late king made his heart ache with an hollow pain. It was a distressing experience to see the warmest and most generous person he had ever known lying there looking all pallid, wan, and being unmoving on the bed sheets. His brow furrowed and his face darkened as he stared at his still brother, the shock of what happened managed to break through his usual emotional defenses. While he stood frozen by the bedside as the stern fact of the situation set in. He tightened his fists at his sides, his knuckles turning white as he tried to process the emptiness in the room. He did not even realize when a silent trickle of tears escaped his eyes, rolling slowly down his cheeks while the silence of the room closed in around them. This was a truly lamentable turn of events for the people, and the sudden loss left both of them standing in an unpleasant silence as they looked down at the lifeless prince.Latest Chapter
Chapter 9:The Dark Part Cace
The whispers concerning the king had drifted widely around but the priest chose to harbor his doubts in silence until Chin himself saw fit to bring the matter up with the priest. Among those who navigated the shifting factions of the court Minister Iaus,the fortunate one,forth remained a singular anomaly because he would occasionally recount with him the strange circumstances of his spiritual awakening to some extent . He could offer no rational explanation for this sudden candor except for a persistent suspicion that some unseen hand was pulling the strings of his destiny or perhaps it was because of his presence at the shrine that had been prompted by an entirely separate crisis. But it could be that these disparate threads of political activities and cosmic disturbance were converging toward a singular thing of the state,which left him no leisure for any abstract philosophy. At least the awakening had served an honourable purpose by granting him the supernatural authority
Chapter 8: The Sacred Shrine
"His Highness has been claimed by the heavens and may his soul rest in peace." The high prince's chamberlain wailed out audibly through the palace and within a matter of minutes, the entire nation heard of the tragedy. Before the body of the king who was never crowned could be taken to the west hall fountain, the palace attendants prepared the traditional rites. According to imperial custom, he was meant to be set ablaze at the fountain to connect him with the spirits of his forefathers, because it was believed that the faster a royal went through this last ritual, the faster and more seamless it would be for him to navigate the spirit realm and reunite with the ancestors. The Queen Mother wanted nothing more than that. But Chin stepped forward to intervene. His brow furrowed and his face darkened as he gave a firm command, demanding that the body be taken instead to the Sacred Shrine in the Land of Stone. This decision was connected to a previous revelation from the priest. It
Chapter 7:A Sudden Breathlessness
He had gotten out of the water when a maid servants approached him and shit out her hands to help dress him.He rejected her. At the very moment,the chamber door cracked open and a pair of foot sound travelled through the place.It was the queen mother. She was a stoic with a remarkable beauty for her age. She was adorned in a darkened green cotton royal robe that fully accentuated her ethereal look. Without any care,the woman rushed towards the half undressed king.His white inner garment was wet soaked.It was his bath wear in the presence of the chamber servants and it clung to skin showing his firm and elegant figure.And talking about looks? it was obvious he got his dazzling look from his mother. "Your grace......" He said, knowing fully well ...'It' will land. And there it was—Still maintaining her elegant composure,she swept him with a hard smack and said firmly,"I always wanted you to be confident and not to present yourself into danger! Not for you to pull out something t
Chapter 6:Afterwards
Deep within the Southern Hills palace, the Ice King rested in his private chamber. His body was badly injured from the recent battle, but his mind was in a worse state because his magic was now tainted. His frost energy used to be strong, but now it felt weak and corrupted inside him.It made his heart ached. The royal physician knelt next to the bed and carefully removed acupuncture needles from the king's leg and hands and the king didn't miss the look of visible stress on the physician as he worked. "My ice capabilities have reduced and I can feel it," the Ice King growled with a stunted sigh. "I lost a great amount of my Qi during the fight."The physician stopped moving and held a needle in his hand. "My lord, the amount of energy you used has affected the volatility of your Qi," he said. He paused right after that, because he did not want to tell the king how bad the situation really was. The Ice King did not like the hesitation. His brow furrowed and his face darkened,
Chapter 5:The Art Of Retreat
It was a sickening thing to notice but the more he fought, the weaker his reserves became, while Chin’s element only grew more intense. Chin was actively feeding on the momentum of the battle, growing stronger by the second. Swish! Twisting his body in a circular motion, Lord Lu barely managed to evade another concentrated blast of fire.He couldn't sustain this. Chin’s onslaught was becoming progressively more aggressive, each strike more premeditated and more violent than the last. At this rate, total exhaustion would claim him before a fatal blow even landed. Lord Lu needed a tactical exit strategy. He needed to retreat. BOOM! An explosive shockwave distorted his train of thought. The ice king gasped, his eyes widening as he realized he was out of position to block Chin's incoming trajectory. 'The longer I let him pin me down, the slimmer my chances of survival become'Lord Lu calculated in panic , his mind racing through tactical maneuvers. ' His next strike will un
Chapter 4:The awakening
They were supposed to be powerless. "My Lord! The messenger bird has returned with another report!"A scout sprinted frantically toward the royal carriage, breathing heavily while his chest heaved. "Speak!" the ice king thundered, his usual witty composure almost broke by the sight unfolding across the plains. "According to the frontline scouts, the Fire Lord might have...," the messenger stammered, trembling under the king's gaze. "They believe... they believe he has resorted to some kind of forbidden dark sorcery to force the flames to obey him!" "Nonsense!" the Ice Lord roared, slamming his fist against the carriage frame. "What kind of absurd sorcery could allow a fundamentally ordinary man to command a ravenous, world-consuming flame like that? He is supposed to be sealed!" It all now all made sense why he was being cocky—the fire lord. " He is ravaging a cavalry of over a hundred thousand soldiers!" And in a matter of seconds, half of that massive vanguard was su
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