I was already awake when the first rays of light began to break through the sky–but I wasn’t the only one. A few others had risen early too. Specifically, the women who handled cooking duties for the n. They were already busy, having gotten a head start on their morning preparations.
Not really having anything else to upy my time, I stood up and went over to assist them. I could sense their hesitation–clearly uneasy that the Queen would be doing basic chores- but this kind of work didn’t bother me at all. I was used to it. It felt normal.
Once Malric was up and moving, he wasted no time gathering his top warriors. Together, we were served our breakfast first.
“So, what’s the game n for today?” I asked him.
“We’ll begin our journey and try to find someone who might have information on where the witch is hiding,” he replied.
“Wait, that’s your entire strategy?” I asked, not hiding my skepticism.
“Do you happen to have a better suggestion?” he shot back.
“Not really–but only because I don’t know this world or its people. I don’t know who’s friendly and who’s dangerous. You should at least have some clue where to begin without wandering aimlessly and asking random strangers. What if we ask the wrong one and they run off to inform her we’re on her trail? That would only give her time to prepare,” I pointed out.
“She’s actually raising a very valid concern,” another man chimed in.
“And you are?” I asked him.
“Maxwell,” he said in response.
“Well, it’s reassuring to know that at least one of you understands my point of view,” I told
him.
“Alright, then. We’ll begin by checking ces and people we already know are trustworthy,” Malric agreed.
That gave me a littlefort. Honestly, I was beginning to worry that these people didn’t really have a concrete n at all.
It seemed like they were skilled when it came to defending their own–but tracking someone actively hiding from them? That didn’t seem to be their strong suit. And that thought
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unnerved me a little.
Still, they were all I had to rely on right now.
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We set off through the forest, and I was a little surprised when I realized they weren’t going to fly. When I asked about it, they exined that walking would be easier for me–which was thoughtful, though it meant the journey would take longer.
I didn’t mind, though. I moved at the pace my feet would allow, and the only thing on my mind was how Elias must be spiraling, worrying about me.
I couldn’t sense him here. None of his emotions, no fear, no pull–nothing. So I figured it was probably the same for him.
“Are <i>you </i>feeling alright, Your Majesty?” Malric asked me.
“What?” I said, pulled from my thoughts.
“You’ve been very quiet,” he noted.
“I’m okay. Just… concerned. I really need to get home,” I admitted.
“You promised to help us find the ck witch,” he reminded me.
“And I will. I gave you my word. But tell me the truth–do you actually know how to get me home? You made it seem like you did. I just want to hear it straight,” I said.
“Yes. We do know the way back to your realm,” he answered.
“That’s all I needed to hear,” I told him.
It was around midday when we stumbled upon a cavern, seemingly in the middle of nowhere.
There was noiseing from inside–loud and echoing–and Malric and his warriors came to a halt outside, watching it cautiously.
“What’s going on?” I asked, confused.
“We can’t go inside. We’ll have to take a detour,” Malric said.
“Why?” I asked again.
“Because the man who owns that cavern isn’t exactly fond of us,” he exined.
“Wait–are we talking about a man, or some kind of creature?” I asked him.
“He’s human. But he’s gifted. He’s a warlock,” Malric said.
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“Stay right here,” I told them as I turned and walked toward the cavern entrance–before anyone had the chance to react or try and stop me.
I pushed open the main door and stepped inside.
My eyes swept over the interior, catching sight of a wide range of bizarre creatures drinking and mingling. Some of them looked truly unsettling–like actual demons. One was green–skinned with sharp horns sprouting from his skull, while another resembled a giant humanoid lizard strolling around.
The moment I entered, every voice fell silent, and all eyes turned in my direction. The room froze. But I didn’t let their stares shake me.
I approached the bar and noticed a man leaning against it with a drink in hand.
“Are you the one who runs this ce?” I asked him directly.
“Maybe. Royals don’t usually darken our doorstep,” he replied coolly.
“Well, consider today a rare exception. I need you to tell me anything you know about the ck witch,” I stated.
“Giving away any information about her? That’s a death sentence,” he responded without flinching.
“Then not talking might be even worse,” I said tly.
“You really think I’m scared of a little girl?” he scoffed,ughing harshly.
“You should be,” I shot back.
“We’re well aware of who you are. Everything about you is known in this realm. No secrets survive here. So spare me the intimidation act,” he said, voice calm but firm.
“Yeah, I’ve heard that you people know all there is to know about me. But what you <i>don’t </i>know is that ever since I set foot in this ce, I’ve felt this insane power surging through me -like this whole realm is fueling it,” I told him, meeting his gaze.
“Your weak little powers don’t concern me in the slightest,” he said as he stepped away from the bar. Just then, I heard movement behind me as the patrons began shifting out of their seats, backing toward the outer edges of the room.
“I see. So you really think you’re superior to me?” I said.
“Damn right I <i>do</i>,” he barked, then raised his arms and hurled a bolt of electricity straight at <ol><li>me. </li></ol>
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With barely any effort, I raised my hand and redirected the lightning away from my body. At the same time, I lifted my other hand and mentally gripped the warlock’s throat–withoutying a finger on him.
He lifted into the air, and I mmed him hard onto the top of the bar, t on his back.
brought both hands back down, then climbed up onto the counter so I was towering over him, looking him dead in the eyes. I pressed the sole of my boot against his neck.
“You’re aware I don’t actually have toy a hand on you to end your life, right? Now tell me where she is,” I demanded coldly.
The warlock started frantically ncing around at the others inside the cavern, silently pleading for help. But no one dared move. It was clear to everyone there that he was the most powerful among them–and if I could overpower <i>him</i><i>, </i>then taking down the rest would be nothing.
His eyes finally met mine, filled with desperation. I could feel the heat rising in my own gaze, my irises starting to ze–but I didn’t look away. I kept them locked on him, letting the red glow burn as bright as it needed to.
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