Hello everyone. So sorry for taking so long. You have no idea how busy I've been at the end of the Term. But here is the next, extended chapter. I hope you enjoy it. I have tried to use as many ideas as I could for this chapter. Hope you all enjoy it. Also, there will be a song from Disney's Robin Hood used in this chapter but the lyrics have been altered due to the story if that's okay. I take no credit for the song. Credit goes to the Disney movie: Robin Hood and its creators. I take no credit for it. It was a reviewer's idea and I thought it would fit in well with the story. Enjoy
Breathtaking Part Two:
Skyros, Caldor's mighty eagle, dive-bombed from the sky and landed on his offered arm. Shadows loomed over the crowd and they shuffled back as Zubeia and the sky dragons landed before them. Children laughed for joy but mothers and fathers pulled them close.
Caelus on his dragon with Yonas, saw them and held his hand up to ease the tension. Ezran stepped forward. "Queen Zubeia, ruler of the skies and lands and seas of Xadia ….". Before he could finish, an ecstatic dragon pinned him down.
Zym licked him like a pampered puppy. "Oh Zym. I've missed you, buddy,". Zym let him up and he gave him a big squeezy hug.
"We've missed you big dragon," Willow rubbed his snout, and he licked her back before she hugged him.
"Oh Zym," Carol embraced him. "I'm so glad to see you again,".
"I'm so happy to be here," Zym lowered his head so the Adoraburrs could jump into their person's offered hands and flood her face with furry kisses.
"Look who's here," Carol pointed down and the Dragon Prince saw his best friend.
"Oh Felix, is that really you?".
The ecstatic Sunfire fox jumped for joy, and the royals laughed as they watched the dragon Prince and fox play around having fun. Zym offered his wing and Felix climbed onto his scaley back. Ghost flew from Carol's shoulders, leaving room for the Adoraburrs to take his place and he started playing with Zym too.
"It is a pleasure to be here, King Ezran. Thank you for sending that eagle to take us to where we needed to go,". The Queen said.
"Don't thank me, Your Majesty. Thank Caldor,". Ezran gestured to the vizier who approached and bowed before the queen.
"Of course. Thank you, Caldor," the queen said. "You may dismount Sky elves,".
Caelus dismounted his dragon and Yonas rushed forward to greet Ezran, Willow and Carol with happy hugs. He saw the agitated humans and waved. "Hey?".
"It's alright everyone," Carol spoke up. "There's no need to be afraid. Come. Say hello to the Sky Patrol who have escorted the Dragon queen and prince to attend this festival,". Seeing she wasn't doing so well; her elf friends joined her side and walked the sky elves over to humans and they instantly began having awkward greetings. It was the best impression they were hoping for, but it was a start.
"Thanks, guys," Carol said gratefully.
"No problem," Tua said. "You asked us to help if it came to this and that's what we'll do,".
"I am so glad you invited some of your elf friends to join us, Mage Carol," the queen said.
"It was the least they could. They're here to compete in a special event we've planned,".
"Then I look forward to watching it,"
Zym noticed the young kid standing nearby, holding his berry-coloured dragon. "Who's this little tiddler?".
Benji was overcome with ecstasy. "Is that really him? Is that really the Dragon Prince?"
"It absolutely is," Ezran smiled.
"He's so cute. And blue," The kid complimented. He reached forward to stroke the Dragon prince but remembered the dragon queen was towering over them.
"Please. Greet my son," Zubeia offered kindly. "I can tell you love dragons very much,".
"I do, Your Majesty," Benji bowed to the ground on his knees.
The queen chuckled. "You do not need to do that at all,".
Zym licked Benji's face and purred into his hands. "I love him already," he cheered.
"I like you too," the prince said. Pliph quivered, being very small, but Zym playfully licked his face.
"He likes you both," Carol smiled.
"Wow," Benji scratched his chin and Zym scratched his side.
"That's the spot,".
Carol nodded to her elf friends and they brought out five colourful crystal balls. "Eritque arcus ignis,". The orbs lit up and they rocketed into the sky forming a trail of rainbow colours and releasing sparks. Then boom! They lit up the sky in flashes of colour which faded away.
"A beautiful performance," Zubeia complimented. Carol admired the claps and praises she received from the audience. The Adoraburrs hopped on her shoulders for joy and her friends and loved ones high-fived. But hidden in the crowd were four hateful frowns.
"Your Majesty! Look what our royal baker has baked you!" Willow helped Barius push out a ginormous jelly tart.
"Will you do me the honour of tasting this treat I have prepared for you?" the baker asked.
"You need not ask,". Zubeia took a large bite out of the pastry and Zym gorged on the rest of it. The audience watched the Queen consume the jelly filly. She licked her chops. "I declare this … the tastiest jelly tart I have ever had,".
The audience clapped for Barius and instantly more bakers came out offering smaller jelly tarts. First, they offered them to the elves who each took one from a tray without hesitation.
"They're delicious," Yonas cheered. "Remind me to bring one back for Ibis,".
"Couldn't Ibis come?" Willow asked.
"No. He had to stay behind at the Spire," Caelus said regrettably.
The horn blew. "Queen Aanya of Duren has arrived!" Opeli announced. From the path that led into the forest came Queen Aanya and General Grark. They had both grown. TQueen'seen hair was longer in a ponytail with hair loops and instead of his usual wolf tail, her brother's hair was in braids down his back. They still wore their usual clothes but with extra pieces of golden armour. And as usual, beside them were their noble dragon companions all different colours and different races.
"We are so glad you have all arrived," King Ezran greeted, admiring Aanya's new hairstyle much to the amusement of his sisters.
Queen Aanya took in Zym's stretched-up size. "The Dragon Prince sure has grown,"
"I can talk too," Zym couldn't help but say. The queen chuckled as so did her brother.
"Your Majesties," Grark bowed, and they bowed back, Zubeia showing respect with them too.
"Please allow our dragons to perform a flying routine we have trained them to do," Aanya pulled out her whistle. Zubeia nodded and she blew. The eight dragons flapped their wings and flew into the air and instantly they formed a line and shot off, performing all sorts of flying tricks.
Claudia and Terry stood on a slope close to the Storm Spire. She looked out into the distance and waved.
Castor spotted them thorugh a telescope. "They are ready. We distract the guard so they can get inside and find the Staff of Ziard,".
"How long will they need?" Laius asked.
"As much time as we can give the". he addressed his black riders. "Your goal is to keep them distracted for as long as you can. With half of us heading into the human kingdoms, you must work extra hard to keep them from entering the Spire and finding Claudia,".
Viren was leaning against a tree. "I take it you send those other riders to kidnap …,".
"That is none of your business anymore," Castor warned.
"It is my business if you think you can just send your riders into Katolis without thinking,".
"How dare you," Delmar warned. He tried to attack the middle-aged man but his brother stopped him.
"No. Claudia will not appreciate you attacking her father,"
Viren smirked but Castor's glare made his smile drop. "You do well to remember you have only us and your daughter. But do anything to get in our way and I'll do what I wish I could have done to you that night,".
The little dragons had finished their little flying show and the Queen was impressed. The people were now enjoying drinks and snacks together when the horn blew again.
"I must warn you, Your Majesty, the other kingdoms except Duren have never seen dragons before. They will be agitated and the soldiers will be precautious,". Caldor warned.
"They will know better than to attack the queen," Caelus said.
"No Caelus. They are right to be cautious," Zubeia said, gently. "Ensure your soldiers do not give them a reason to hold out their weapons,".
"As you wish, Your Majesty," he bowed. "But I will not hesitate to do my duty to protect you and your son,".
King Ahling of Neolandia arrived with his children. He looked no different than two years ago. But now he was a half-blind, scarred man, courtesy of his attempted assassination by Lord Viren and his dark magic. Thanks to some persuasion from Caroline, the elves offered their aid and were able to heal him of most of his injuries. And for that, Neolandia was forever in gratitude to Xadia and learnt to see them in a new light. Still, it broke the king's heart to learn of his eldest son: Kasef's unfortunate demise. Ezran and Willow couldn't bear to tell him of how his former heir had conspired with Viren to usurp the throne. But even that couldn't be secret forever. It had broken Ahling's heart to learn of his son's crimes. And it made him all the more determined to make it up to Katolis.
"Thank you for accepting our invitation, King Ahling," Ezran said gratefully.
"As if we would want to miss out on this important event," he said.
"How are you doing?" Carol asked.
"I am doing well. Harder nowadays with a blind eye. But it feels good to be walking on my legs again,".
"Father, I do not like us being here. The dragons are dangerous. They'll eat us!" one of his sons complained. Unfortunately, one of the Sky patrol's mounts heard and growled.
"Woah! Easy!" Yonas stopped him. "Calm down,".
"I do apologise, Ezran," Ahling bowed before giving his naughty son a hard glare.
"King Ahling, it's okay this is all a little discomforting," Ezran realised just how hard it was having to deal with all this tension. "But we promise you and your family, you have nothing to worry about,".
"Come and say hello to Pyrrah," Willow offered a hand to King Ahling's youngest son but the pony-tailed prince was reluctant.
"Go on. Don't be shy,". His father encouraged him.
The boy took the princess's hand and she led him to her dragon. Pyrrah purred softly and the moment her snout touched the boy's chest, his fear turned to excitement.
"She's so soft,". He cooed.
Ezran smiled and thanked Willow. He knew that as a child king, the burden was so great. But as long as he had his sisters, he could handle anything.
Ibis was standing on the tip of the Spire looking out into the distance, thinking of his apprentice and friends. He fed the batfish perched on his shoulder.
"Ibis!" an elf came running up to him.
"What is it?".
"Dark dragons have been spotted near the hills. And they're heading towards us,".
"Black Dragons?". Quickly Ibis followed him down to the entrance. All the other Sky Patrol dragons were bearing their sharp, white teeth towards a flock of riders heading their way. "I hope this isn't what I think it is. They'll be coming for the Staff. Hold them back! They cannot get into the Spire!".
Neolandia's royal family were getting along very well with the elves and dragons now much to their relief. The horn blew twice. The final guests had arrived.
"Welcome King Galadadin. We trust you and your family had a safe journey,".
"We did indeed, King Ezran," the king bowed. "I hope my family's impression does not bring misfortune on Katolis. I have tried my best to succeed King Florian,".
"I am sure he would have been very grateful to you for all you have done,".
"Allow me to introduce my children. Princes Tilarion and Andrysir and Princess Cylvida.
The tallest and oldest son had dark shoulder-length hair like his father with a matching goatee, his younger and shorter brother had lighter hair in curls, and their middle and only sister had long hair tied back with hair rings. They all wore royal blue with fur capes and golden accessories with their kingdom crest printed in black on their belts.
"Presenting her royal highness. Queen Cairalin,". The servant bowed and the queen and her children dismounted their noble steeds and bowed before King Ezran and his family.
"Welcome Queen Cairalin. I trust you all had a safe journey,".
"We have indeed. Thank you, King Ezran,". The new queen of Evenere wore a long green dress with a matching cape. She wore dragonfly jewellery and a head-ring crown embedded with gems. "This is my adopted son, General Terphan,".
Her adopted son was shrouded in armour fit for a general and behind his bushy hair was a hammer axe and standing by his side was a male Banther. "This is my Banther Bhagya,".
"He's very handsome," Ezran said. The Banther approached him and enjoyed a furry scratch on the head.
"You seem to know these creatures quite well, King Ezran,".
"Let's just say I have an instinct about these things. Please know that we have plenty of food to share with your banther if he doesn't mind sharing with dragons,".
The second son Riawan had very short blond hair and as the queen's firstborn biological son, he wore golden armour and carried a sword bearing his kingdom's crest. Soren was awed by his appearance much to the annoyance of Corvus and Carol. "I'm so gonna fight with him," he whispered.
"Soren, he's the prince," Corvus hissed.
"Relax. I'm only gonna ask him if he wants to duel,".
The third son: Laimil had longer hair in tufts and he wore a royal vest of green with leather armour. He was a fine hunter and he couldn't help but catch the eye of Del Bar's only princess who was staring at him with dreamy eyes. The fourth child and eldest daughter was Elerya. She wore leather armour over green like Laimil and her wavy hair had a bun in the centre holding part of it back. The fifth and youngest of the royal children was Loryanna. Unlike her siblings, she wore a long, embroidered green dress, similar to their mother's. But the bunny in her arms and the squirrel on her shoulders caught everyone's attention. She was a lover of animals. Ezran was liking her already.
"Your Highnesses," Carol bowed. "As you can see before you, Duren and Neolandia have become well-acquainted with our guests from Xadia. And we are hoping you all will too. I speak as a representative of the queen herself,".
"We have heard many stories of your Princess Caroline," Cairalin spoke infringingly. "You are the first mage to form a connection to magic, are you not?".
"She is," Soren said proudly, ignoring Carol's awkward expression. "She's done three primal sources, coming onto the fourth one,".
"Uh, Soren," Corvus hissed. Soren saw Ezran and Willow's frowns. He giggled and smiled sheepishly.
"I am impressed," the queen looked admirably at Caroline again. "Such a thing is truly unheard of,".
"It's all a mystery to meet, Your Majesty. But I believe in my heart any human should have the potential to study magic. It is my desire to share my talents with everyone. But how to do so, I have yet to discover,".
"We are so glad you could join us," Willow held her arms out. "We understand how intimidating it must be for you all to be here but we give you our word that no harm will come to any of you or your children,".
"We trust your judgement and so we are willing to pay respects to your honoured guests," King Galadadin. "And we hope to enjoy your festivities,".
Claudia looked through her telescope and saw the Sky Patrol brutally engaging with the Black Riders. "Perfect. They're distracted. Let's go, Ter-Bear,".
But Terry looked a bit frozen. "Claudia, it's looking pretty brutal up there,". The bigger black Dragons were easily wounding their opponents but still, the resilient Sky team fired bolts of lightning at them. It was looking like a stalemate.
"We have to go now Terry," Claudia begged. "If we don't act now, we will never get my dad's staff back,".
"Okay. You're right. I'm ready to fly when you are, luv,"
Claudia pulled out a dark ingredient from her bag and cast a dark spell. Wings sprouted from her back and her boyfriends wrapped his arms around her neck and they soared into the sky, circling the spire so they could sneak up from behind. Unfortunately, storm dragons were waiting for them at the top. They were not easily fooled as she presumed.
Willow was carrying Pyrrah into the sky. "Are you ready, girl?" she asked.
Let's do this. Pyrrah lowered her head and Willow stood up, keeping a perfect balance. Down below, her brother and sister gulped together.
"I hope she knows what she's doing," Soren said nervously.
"You and me both," Corvus quivered.
"Just watch," Caldor advised, showing no fear. Skyros cawed on his shoulder.
Willow slid down her dragon's head, and she was catapulted into the sky. And she divebombed, her dragon diving behind her. The audience gasped. They were scared. Mothers hid their children. Pyrrah blew perfect rings of fire, which Willow passed straight through without burning herself. But she was going to hit the ground.
Caelus prepared to take off, but Yonas stopped him. "No! Wait!".
Whoosh! Willow shot into the air again, her makeshift wings spread between her arms and legs. Her siblings clapped and cheered. The audience watched as she glided in loops over their heads, her hands holding out for high-fives. She landed gracefully on the grass, and her dragon landed behind her. They bowed.
"Splendid performance," Zubeia praised. "What amazing wings you have, my dear Willow,".
"When you have the perfect leather …," Willow folded her gliding wings back into her suit. "You can fly just as well as a dragon,". She bowed before the audience and they threw her flowers and sent whistles.
In a tent, she changed into her royal garments. "How did you know you could do that so well?" her sister asked.
"And why did you tell us what you were going to do?" Ezran demanded.
"I wanted it to be a surprise. I kind of snuck out at night at lot to practice,".
"Willow!" they complained.
"I wanted to show you guys I could do it,". She defended whilst they walked out to join their friends.
"And you did!" Soren cheered. "You actually, actually did it!".
"I'm impressed," Corvus praised.
Caldor smiled. "You're just as brave as your sister," he said to Carol, remembering how she too faced gravity two years ago.
The festivities continued. The elves talked with the humans, and the royal families were touched by their compassionate natures. Music played. Jugglers performed tricks of entertainment. Benji played with Zym and the animals; they were becoming fast friends already. Jelly tarts and other treats were served to everyone.
Carol and her friends were engaging in a chatty conversation whilst all the dragons were enjoying a flight together with Pyrrah and the other Sky dragons. "Mind if I join in this little chit-chat?" Soren asked.
"Please be our guest," Carol gladly invited. She offered out her palm and Adorily jumped off it onto Soren's shoulders. She nuzzled his neck and he laughed.
"That tickles,".
"Is it true you're the youngest Crownguard in centuries?" Hestia asked.
"That would be correct," Soren boasted, but not in a very arrogant way. "Though I didn't exactly live up to its expectations at first. Not until I turned against Viren,".
"Without him, we never would been prepared for the battle," Carol said. "Tell them why you changed sides?".
"Okay," Soren cleared his throat. He wanted to make a good impression on her elven friends. "You see as you all must know; we always look up to our parents because we think they know best. I always thought my father knew best even though he asked me to do terrible things,".
"Like trying to kill an elf who tried to save my father?" Carol reminded, giving him a playful glare.
"Yes. That was very shameful of what I did,".
"Carol said you delivered a perfect speech,". Tua crossed her arms. "Mind repeating it?".
Soren wasn't sure. "Come on buddy," Carol goaded.
" 'Someone who wants you to do horrible things, and convinces you that they're good, that's a villain. My dad... is a villain. And he's only gonna get more powerful, and the more powerful he gets, the more people will listen to him, believe him, and follow him ….' " Soren's words were captivating. Whilst he was speaking, Carol drifted off into deep thought, the memory of Murtagh's nighttime visit flashing in her mind. " 'Maybe we could run and we'd be safe for a while but he's not gonna give up. It seems hopeless but our only chance is to fight him here. But we're all together. The only way to stop this is to look evil in the face and say: "no more" ',"
"What an amazing speech you delivered," Hestia complimented. "It must have taken so much courage to stand up for what you believed in,".
"I only wish that my sister had seen through our father's lies,".
"What happened to her?" Drayleen asked.
"She disappeared after the battle and I never saw her again. No one was able to find her. But I would give anything to have my sister back,".
"Still, you've got Carol right?".
"Yes. And it felt great to be her best friend again," Soren's cheerful smile dropped when he saw the Mage's expression. "Carol, what's wrong?".
"Mm, it's nothing,".
"It's not nothing. Something is troubling you," Hakucha rubbed her arm. "If it's about Moono you've nothing to worry about. He'd be a fool to think of coming here,".
"It's not him,".
"Then what is it?" Drayleen asked.
Carol was quiet. "You know you can tell us anything," Soren comforted.
Please tell her. The Adoraburrs begged, Adorily hopping back into Carol's hands.
"I haven't told my siblings yet because I didn't want them to worry,".
"So, you will tell them after today,". Tua inquired.
"Yes. Yes, I will. But it would be a relief to tell you guys too,"
"What is it?" Soren asked.
"A human dragon rider came to my study last night. And he said he was my Spirit Guide,".
Sorne raised a hand. "Hang on a minute. Is this the same rider you saw when you arrived at the Spire?".
"Yes. And he said he was sent by the Star Archdragon to protect me,".
"Protect you?" Hestia asked, becoming worried. "From what?".
"I shouldn't say anymore. Not until after the festival,".
"Carol, if something bad is about to happen you must tell the Queen," Soren pleaded.
"I will but after the festival. I already told Murtagh I would and I have something that belongs to her,".
" 'Murtagh?' Who's Murtagh?" came the cheering voice of Benji who was riding on Zym with Ghost, Felix and Pliph.
"No one, Zym. It's no one,"
Zym frowned. "I can read your mind you know, Carol. But I sense you're blocking some thoughts off,".
Carol hated keeping secrets. She cradled the dragon's head. "Zym, I promise I'll explain everything later. But right now, this festival must keep on going. I have to speak to your mum tonight,".
"Okay,".
"Didn't know Zym could carry someone," Soren complimented his strength.
"I am ten," the happy kid said.
"And I am only two years old but getting bigger every month," Zym flapped his wings. Everyone laughed.
Willow and Ezran were chatting with the royal children and Queen Aanya. "I am impressed by your connection to Pyrrah," Cynthia smiled up at the racing dragon.
"And I have heard you can talk to animals, King Ezran.
"He sure can," Aanya said with a clap.
"Where is that numpty musician?" Opeli's cursing disturbed the moment and she came walking up to them.
"Opeli, what's the matter?" Ezran asked.
"It's that Derec Peiden. He was supposed to arrive here ages ago,".
Suddenly a grey rocky dragon crashed from the sky. Everyone fell back. Zym was so startled that he accidentally made Benji slip off his back.
"Ow!".
"Are you okay?" Carol helped him up.
"Ow! So sorry everyone!". A blue-eyed musician with messy brown hair hanging just above his collar, winced as he stood up on his cranky feet. His dragon stretched his legs and floppy wings. He wore bright robes decorated with intricate embroidery and silver accents and into his costume were features, leaves and interwoven vines sown into the fabric. He carried two instruments both carved out of rich dark wood with swirly engravings. "So sorry everyone! I do apologise! I'm not too late am I!".
"You are …" Opeli began to speak.
"Right on time!" Ezran held his fingers up. "All of our guests have arrived. So, Derec Peiden, you are the famous bard who travels the land writing songs and stories of your adventures,".
"That I am King Ezran. And I am so happy I got an invitation of offer,".
"You can thank Caldor for that," Ezran acknowledged to Caldor.
"I heard about how successful your talents are and thought perhaps you might before for the queen and her son," Caldor gestured to the towering Dragon Queen and the bard awkwardly bowed, feeling embarrassed all of a sudden for making a bad entrance.
"Welcome o' great Dragon Queen: Zubeia and o' handsome Dragon Prince: Azymondius or 'Zym' as your beloved Caroline calls you,".
"We all call him that," Carol corrected.
"Attention everyone!" Ezran announced. "Derec has written a song which you are welcome to clap along and sing to,". He nodded to the bard and Derec stepped up to the stage.
"I've prepared us a song in honour of the defeat of Lord Viren,". He plucked the strings on his lute and stepped onto the stage. "Shall I begin?".
"You may," said the Queen.
Derec's chiselled jaw pulled up a charming smile that made the ladies go 'aww'. Men however felt geeked out or annoyed. And the moment, he plucked the strings on his lute, his dragon marched on the ground, creating a beating rhythm.
Oh, the world will sing of a human King
A thousand years from now
And not because he passed some laws
Or had that lofty brow
While gracious good King Harrow rests
in peace in heaven above
We'll all sing and laugh about the good-for-nothing, dark mage
Incredible as he is inept
Whenever the history books are kept
They'll call him the phoney king of Katolis!
A pox on the phoney king of Katolis!
The people started clapping and they watched a puppet display, pull up a puppet of Viren with a staff and large crown.
He sat alone on a giant throne
Pretendin' he was the king
A little tyke who was rather like
A puppet on a string
And he thew an angry tantrum
If he couldn't have his way
And then he called for Mum
While he's suckin' his thumb
You see, he doesn't want to play
The children laughed. They knew that Viren never did that last bit at all but it was funny. Even Soren was quite amused. He wanted his father to be remembered this way. As a phoney king for all that he had done. The Dragon Queen laughed and Zym fell onto his back, overcome with ecstasy along with Felix, Pliph and Ghost. The Adoraburrs laughed so much that Carol had to catch them as they fell off her shoulders.
Too late to be known as Viren the First
He's sure to be known as Viren the worst
A pox on that phoney king of Katolis!
The people danced around. Ezran and Willow linked arms and skipped in circles. Carol, Benji and Yonas linked arms and skipped in circles. And then Caldor and Soren pulled Opeli and Corvus into a dancing circle.
While he forced us all to go to war
And he robbed us of our rights
King Harrow's crown kept slippin' down
Around that pointed head
Ah! But while there was a Dragon Prince
In Team Zym's wily pack
They found a way to make him pay
And steal the monarchy back
A minute before he knew we were there
High Mage had snatched his underwear!
He blinked his goofy eyes at Carol who rolled her eyes with a goofy smile whilst everyone laughed. In the crowd, all her bullies led by Victoria eyed the wrapped-up gift and smug grew on their faces. They knew the perfect way to get back at Caroline.
The breezy and uneasy king of Katolis!
The snivellin' grovellin',
Measly weasly,
Blabberin' jabberin',
Gibberin' jabberin',
Plunderin' plottin',
Wheelin' dealin'
King Viren, that phony King of Katolis!
Yeah!
The crowd burst into laughter and praise. The bard bowed and so did his dragon.
"How very captivating," Hestia couldn't help but admire his costume and wooden instruments. She looked like daydreaming and dreaming.
"Thank you very much, dear bard," Zubeia complimented. "I am very impressed by your playing,".
"Thank you so much for giving me the chance to perform, great, o'mighty, Queen. And once again my apologies for the late arrival, King Ezran," he bowed.
"You made it here and you did a brilliant performance. Thank you, Derec," Ezran bowed his head. "Now attention everyone! "We are now moving to the Valley of the Fallen Kings so that we may pay respect to those who could not be here to celebrate this important day,".
And that's this chapter done. Once again I take no credit for the Phoney King of England or King of Katolis song as I've had to rename it to fit it in with the story. Credit goes to Disney's Robin Hood and its creators. Just agreed with a reviewer's idea that it could go well with the story. I hope you all enjoyed it. You can expect the next chapter later this week. See you all soon.