Chapter 6
Word is sent
King Ferevi was sitting on his throne. Orenw had taken a huge step forward in their battle plan and had launched an attack on the Northern country Mcsquar. This battle was not going well, after 200 years of peace why did he of all rulers have to live in the time when another war started? Ferevi was so angry he violently banged his fist on his hard wooden throne causing the sound to bounce and echo off the wall of the empty room. Most of his advisors agreed with him that he had to do something drastic, for they also were afraid for their families. Frenevi loved his wife Reana so much, as well as his daughter Relena, and was willing to do many things, anything in his power to keep them safe. After long and strenuous meetings with his advisors they came to a decision. They would have to unlock the perfect warrior. The negatives outweighed the positive but every time a negative point came up they kept telling themselves that it was for the greater good. Reana was a beautiful blond haired woman and Relean was a splitting image of her, every time a thought about aborting the plan came up Ferevi would think about them.
. Flashback.
"Your making a decision like that is risky and rash your majesty! Do you know what could happen if-"
"I know very well what could happen!" King Ferevi yelled from his seat raised above his advisors, who were looking up at him with wonder and concern. "Do you not think I considered the repercussions of my actions!" The king glared at the advisor who had spoken out against him earlier.
"I mean no disrespect my lord, but isn't there anything else we could do? Make a treaty or try to reach a compromise with the opposing forces, surly there is something that they would be willing to stop the fighting over"
"Do you think I have not tried?" The King asked sagging down in his chair, rubbing his hand against his forehead. "The only thing that will stop this war is if one side is eliminated or the other surrenders. Would you rather surrender then attempt to fight back?"
"Not if fighting back means we could get slaughtered by the suppose help just as easily as the enemy!" yelled out the advisor the got the King angry in the first place.
"You know nothing Ureng! You don't have a family at home waiting for this war to be over. You don't have to wonder if you will arrive to see your wife slaughtered on the ground along with your children, stop being selfish and see this from the towns people and the Kings point of view!"
"The King is making a mistake and we will all die because of it!"
"It is better die fighting then to die with your head between your legs!" Another advisor spoke up on the Kings behalf.
"If dieing with my head between my legs means I live for a few more years then I will continue to do so! Unlike some people in this court I am no so willing to die!"
"That is enough!" The King proclaimed "If we can not decide then we will resolve this like adults and not bickering children, a vote will be cased, and then we will see what will happen"
. End Flashback.
The courts agreed to the Kings proclamation of unlocking the warrior, all agreed except Ureng. Four messengers were chosen from the Kings personal group, they were given the fastest horses and large amounts of food. It was three weeks travel to the farthest village were Duo resided. And in King Ferevi's mind he smiled, this war could be over in three months if everything went according to plan. But as all wars, and even life in general things never go as planed…