Of Kings and Queens

A pitch have yet to be written, as the plot-planning is not 100% finished, but I couldn't stay away from writing the actual story itself.
This story is about war. And with war comes hate and love, blood and tears, passion and fear.


11. Emmet

Emmet, Jerrav

dies Mercurii, IV Iulias, 08:45 AM


“Brother, as much as I support you in anything, you know this, I still find this to be a rushed decision!” Jean said to his brother, who was sitting on a stool in front of him.

“This is not rushed,” Emmet said and stood up. “I have planned this for a long time. I have simply not shared it with anyone until I had a proper and fully developed plan.”

He poured some ale into two mugs and handed one to his brother.

“Everything is planned. I know exactly how this is going to play out!” He had a dark smirk when he sat down again.

“You what?” Jean put down his mug without even taking the smallest sip.

“Besides, it's already too late; orders have been given and I can't stop it now.” He gave a low chuckle and drank from his mug.

“What...” Jean stood up and walked over next to where his brother sat, and knelt down next to him. He took a hard grip on his brother's arm, and his knuckles turned white. “What have you done, Emmet?”

Emmet petted his brother's dirty hair, and smiled as their eyes met. “No worries, brother... you're safe with me.” He bend down to kiss his brother.

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