Chapter 206 Prologue King of Peka
Peka’s Royal Capital is located in the fertile lowlands of the eastern continent. For a thousand years since the Golden Era, the passage of time has not worn away any of her beauty.
The city of Fleur-de-lis is protected by the Sacred Sword, and its gentle white light spills into the gentle breeze as the morning bells chime. The morning prayers of the convent and the singing of the nuns touch the magnificent and luxurious colors of the Royal Palace, guarded by sword-wielding court guards.
The King of Peka’s sleeping quarters are quiet. Candlelight burning in silver lamps scatters upon the gilded court, paved with Sylva Loya carpets. The walls are covered with embroidered tapestries depicting sacred Fleur-de-lis patterns and silver moons.
The pure white Sacred Sword rests on the man’s lap, surrounded by a sacred radiance and pure golden light.
“Kena, has Charle returned?”
The King of Peka opened his eyes, his voice magnetic, and asked casually. Lancaster’s handsome face, his pupils reflecting the same clear azure as always, bright as stars, yet without conveying the majesty of a king.
The King’s voice echoed in the spacious room. Even the gold ornaments and gemstone crowns were ashamed.
“Yes, Your Majesty. Her Highness the Princess returned to the Royal Palace this morning. She brought back a letter. It was given to you by Lord Dawn.”
The voice of the woman called Kena came from her heavy black robe. Lancaster looked at the woman walking into his line of sight. She wore a wizard’s robe, but her attire indicated her identity as an alchemist.
Lancaster gave the woman a slight smile and took the letter sealed with gold lacquer from her hand, casually scanning his gaze to read the text. A slight smile appeared on the King of Peka’s face.
“Tell Dawn not to pay too much attention to these minor characters.”
The King of Peka stood up from his seat, his blue-golden hair falling to his shoulders, but it did not hinder his imposing aura as the strongest. After a hundred years, even without his status, Lancaster was more attractive to the noble young girls at this time.
The black-robed woman nodded slightly, revealing her fair face from beneath her heavy cloak, “Your Majesty, the matter you asked Princess Sharlotte to handle…”
“Oran stepped into that realm one step ahead of me. This was indeed something I did not expect. No wonder Lott praised him as the strongest swordsman in the kingdom at the time.”
Lancaster praised, “However, he is completely dead. Thus, we do not need to worry about him further. As for Oran’s daughter… perhaps, she might bring me some surprises.”
The black robe mage nodded in agreement.
Lancaster placed the read letter on the desk, suddenly raised his head, and asked.
“I remember Dawn was detained by Genhode with Keso not long ago. But Dawn did not explain. What about this black dragon?”
Compared to these insignificant small matters, he was clearly more concerned about this Black Flame Dragon King and the matter of breaking his blade a month ago.
“Perhaps Lord Dawn intends to explain this to you in person.”
The black-robed woman replied, “However, Genhode’s reason is not without merit. Ronald’s cause of death was indeed due to the power of the Abyss.”
“Abyss… heh…”
An unfathomable smile appeared on Lancaster’s face.
Morning light seeped into the king’s chambers through the high windows of the royal court. Lancaster placed the Sacred Sword beside him, his eyes flickering with light, dressing himself while conversing with the woman beside him.
Lancaster raised his eyes, his handsome profile illuminated by the sunlight.
“Yesterday, Valos told me that the Tegasol that Lott had back then is in the hands of Marquis Mays’ eldest son?”
“Lord Valos deserves the praise of ‘Eight-tentacled Spider’.”
The black-robed woman praised, and then bowed gracefully to the king who was questioning her, “You are correct. The hero’s sword, the End, is now indeed in the hands of Eggesti’s eldest son, Ig.”
Upon hearing the word “hero,” Lancaster’s brow furrowed slightly.
The black-robed woman moved her steps before the king, “Your Majesty the King, how do you plan to deal with him?”
“Why should I deal with him?”
Lancaster’s expression relaxed, and he smiled again, his gaze falling on the radiant Sacred Sword beside him, “Since he is Lott’s successor, perhaps this sword will have to be handed over to him.”
The black-robed woman’s expression became solemn.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard from outside the palace.
“Lady Vicena, His Majesty is resting.”
The captain of the guards followed closely behind the approaching person, “If you have important matters, please let us report them first!”
“Get out of the way! I must see His Majesty immediately!”
The woman’s voice was clear and pleasant, but carried obvious urgency.
The king’s chamber door opened, and the mage girl with blue-white long hair appeared in Lancaster’s eyes. The King of Peka nodded slightly, signaling the guards who followed to step down.
The mage girl held an elegantly designed staff in her hand, and a luxurious court mage robe, but it could not hide her graceful figure. The mage girl’s fair cheeks were flushed, her breathing a bit rapid, and her chest rose and fell beneath the robe.
“Archmage?” Kena uttered.
“Ah, ah… Lady Kena.”
Vicena, upon seeing the black-robed woman, showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, “I have important matters to discuss with His Majesty. May I ask you to step aside?”
Kena looked at the king. Lancaster nodded.
“As it should be.”
The black-robed woman bowed gracefully to the mage, “Please allow me to wish you a pleasant conversation with His Majesty.”
After speaking, Kena bid farewell to the king and exited the room.
Only the two of them remained in the king’s chambers.
“Xiao Na, why are you in such a hurry?”
Lancaster’s gaze fell on the mage girl, and he stood up to greet her. A charming smile appeared on the king’s handsome face.
“Coincidentally, the Queen has been invited by the Empress of the Empire to Princess Siya’s banquet. These days, I often think of the past with Lott, and the days spent with you sisters. It’s a pity that today, only you and I are left. How about in a few days…”
“Lance!”
Vicena rushed into the king’s arms, her delicate body trembling. Lancaster paused, his arm stroking the girl’s hair, “What’s wrong?”
Vicena trembled and raised her face, appearing not like Peka Kingdom’s noble chief mage, but just an ordinary girl. Vicena’s eyes were slightly red, “Ronald, he… something happened!”
Lancaster’s arm trembled, “How is that possible? I entrusted him to Keso, and I even arranged for the Royal Guard to be by his side…”
“There is no mistake.”
Vicena grabbed the king’s arm, tears streaming down her cheeks, “I, I left a protection within his body. But today, I can’t feel the mark’s existence anymore. Lance, something must have happened to him!”
Lancaster’s expression was solemn, his gaze grave. He reached out to wipe the girl’s tears, but Vicena grabbed his hand, “Lance, let’s go find him!”
Vicena’s eyes were filled with anxiety.
Lancaster cupped the girl’s small face, gazing into her tear-filled eyes.
Lancaster finally shook his head, “I’m sorry… I have no reason to go west. But Xiao Na, please believe me…”
