Royce II and Rosalie's Engagement Ball
At Royce II's Palace
6:30PM-12 A.M
Tonight
I rolled my eyes as I received the invitation on my desk. Royce is pigheaded moron so I don't even understand why would he ever get married. I felt more sorry for the fiancée than him. Royce slept with every woman in New York so I don't get why he would choose just any random girl to marry.
I just hated being his General in his army since he always makes me involve every little plot he goes through, even if it's personal. I know it was my choice to join the army but I wanted to fight for my country, not for him. I can't believe we're fighting with France, some odd reason, which is irritating since we did nothing to them and they didn't do anything to us. Royce just hates French people.
My friend Tommy entered my door without knocking as he was smiling. "So you got the invitation to Royce's engagement ball? Well I know how much you like him."
"I wish I was fighting for France. Who would want a obnoxious ruler that gets intoxicated every waking hour?" I growled.
"Well he is the king." He pointed out.
"A bloody king." I mumbled while he rolled his eyes. I was outraged that was on Royce's side. "He doesn't deserve to be king! Wise people that know what's best their country deserve to king! People that are willing to spill blood or sacrifice for their country should be king! Royce is willing to have 50,000 dead than his government taken! He's not even fighting! That's absurd! The French deserve England more than Royce! 50,000 dead! It is useless to defend him with 50,000 men dead! There would be no army left so he might as well die on the king of France's feet!"
"You out of everyone have to boycott the king! You are his general and his friend, he chose you since you have been fighting all your life! Royce needs you more than anyone, even his fiancée! Royce is doing what thinks is best for our country and yet spat on him with his efforts that he was born to do!" He protested.
"What he thinks is best is not best for our country! Our army only needs a thousand to fight since we have strong thousand men! The other 49,000 can be shelter so they can come when the army is low! That's better than giving every single men, even little kids to fight because of one man's discrimination against French people!" I pointed out.
"Let Royce worry about his laws and his rights, that's not duty to worry!"
"He involves me in everything, I'm force into this, not that I want to!"
"Royce will change. If you think his laws are so absurd, then talk to him. He'll listen to you!"
"Unlikely since he thinks what he does is the right thing! He never knows what is wrong in his life!"
He paused for a minute while I was hesitating angrily. I hated fighting with Tommy out of all the fighting I have to do.
"You're right Emmett about everything but I hate to admit it since Royce had been a good friend to me. We'll talk to him tonight, get dressed in your best tuxedo."
I nodded as I left my kitchen to go to my bedroom. I was going to speak my rights to the king of England; I hope I won't go to prison for this. I sighed as I had to figure out, what should I say to the king.
