As I begin to ponder of what people's true motives are, I just like to sit back, relax, and write stories… let's begin, shall we? Oh, the previous chapters…lost a lot of words and junk….and I can't fix that manually. Soooooo idk what I'm going about that.

Plegia Castle

Gangrel stood as he looked at the painting of his father. He stood as many soldiers walked by looking at him with funny looks. As night approached, Gangrel broke out of his trance and looked down the hallway to see Aversa standing there.

"What do you want Aversa, I'm kind of in the middle of something." Gangrel said as he turned back his gaze toward the picture on the wall.

"What exactly are you doing, looking at a portrait of your dead father? Let it go Gangrel, he's dead." Aversa began to walk away. Gangrel looked her had e way with rage in his eyes. He ran to her and pushed her against the wall. He pulled out his Levin sword and pushed the tip against her throat.

"How dare you talk to me like that!? You learn your place, you wretched woman!" Gangrel let her drop to the ground. And he walked away. As Aversa got up, she began to get a smirk on her face. She had figured out what made Gangrel angry, one of the things anyway. She walked out of the hall and Gangrel soon came back. He stared at the painting again.

Ylissitol

Renov was back on his feet and practicing his skills. He had improved a lot since the attack. He would also be needing to improve if he was going to Plegia. For Chrom had decided he would give Gangrel his war, and he was already gathering his troops.

Chrom was going to get Emmeryn back. Even if he had to kill Gangrel to do it, he was going to get her back. Almost every troop in Ylissitol was gathered for the march to the Plegian border. Only a few stayed behind to protect the city. Chrom would have went a few days earlier, but he needed his tactician.

Fredrick was still grieving over his dead friend. He still could not stop thinking about how Gangrel easily put Stahl down. Fredrick's rage kept on building and building. He took his silver lance and threw it at the door. It almost hit a soldier just minding his own business. Fredrick took the lance and walked outside. He settled up and went towards Chrom's location.

"Gangrel wants a war, so we will give him one, and we will win no matter what he throws at us! For we are Ylissians!" Chrom yelled out into the big crowd of soldiers. The crowd went wild and thrust al their weapons into the sky. Chrom smiled at the troops. They would get Emmeryn back no matter what the cost.

Plegia castle

Gangrel walked into the dungeon again and gave Emmeryn a wooden cup of water and a bowl of boar meat. Emmeryn had not had meat the whole time she had been locked up. She looked at Gangrel. Gangrel looked back and frowned a bit.

"Hey I can always feed it to the dogs, they have just as much right to eat as you, if not, more." Gangrel tried to give her the food once again. Emmeryn took it gladly and began slurping all the meat down. Gangrel watched as she ate. He hated to admit it, but he had the nerve to actually be a little bit nicer to her. When she got done Gangrel took the bowl and the cup back to the cooking quarters. He came back a few minutes later.

"Well I suppose I should tell you why you're still alive and why I haven't threatened to kill you yet," Gangrel said as he sat down in his fabled chair. "First of all you are important, Chrom still has a reason to claim war. And you have done nothing wrong to me, just Ylisse. So I suggest you hush up about being locked up in here, at least in here you're for sure safe." Gangrel got up and walked out.

Emmeryn still did not know exactly why he wanted a war, because he only a detail. He said one reason was because of his aunt and uncle dying from Ylissian poisoning. But she could sense that wasn't the true reason for him being this angry.

Gangrel walked up to the throne room and looked off the balcony, he could see something in the distance, but not exactly what. Vasto riding on a new wyvern flew to his side.

"King Gangrel! Ylissians! And lots of em!" Vasto was even worried about the approaching army. Gangrel could only grin.

"So father, I finally got my war!"

Aaaand that is the end of this chapter. This will be a great story, I'm sure of it. For every review Gangrel gets a cookie

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