Trinity (Prologue 2)

I ran as fast as my feet could bring me to King Gideon's room. Pushing away anyone that was blocking my path, my heart was thumping hard it felt like it could burst anytime.

When I reached King Gideon's room, I saw the King, lying on his bed, unconsious, his eyes were closed, and his face showed agony.

Peter was standing in a corner of the room, he was shivering, his eyed showed fear, really deep fear of something.

'What happened?' I asked Peter, trying to stay as calm as I could.

'Sir, I...I...I was with the King when he died, it was like Black Magic, just as King Gideon wanted to lie down and have a rest, Prince Henry appeared out of nowhere, and stabbed King Henry with a dagger, and then disapeared into thin air.' Peter said, sluttering.

'That bloody Henry! Killing his own brother!' I yelled, I was enraged to my limit. He didn't only kill My King, he killed, my, my friend. Tears streamed from my eyes, Prince Henry never treated me as a servant, but he treated me as a friend, since we were little, I was a floor sweeper back then, even so, he still treated me as a friend, and I really appreciated it.

'Sir,...' Peter said, out of a sudden.

'What is it?' I asked, back facing him, as i didn't want him to see me crying.

'King Gideon asked me to pass a message to you.' Peter answered.

'Go on.' I said.

'The King told me to tell you that you were, is, and will forever be his best friend, no matter where he is.'Peter said.

Once again, my tears went out of control again.

'Sir, The King also told me to pass you a quote or sentence of somekind, it is : BELOW THE TRINITY LIES THE HISTORY OF TRINITY'

'Did he tell you what does it mean?' I asked

'No sir,' he answered.

'Very well Peter, you had done what the King wanted you to do, he will be very happy to know you have carried out your duty well.' I said to him, forcing a smile.

'Yes...yes...Sir.' Peter said, his eyes were glittering.

'Sir, if there is any need of assistance, please do not hessitate to inform me, I will do whatever I can to help.'Peter said, emotionaly.

'I will, Peter, I will.' I said.

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In the next Prologue, there will be a chaos caused by Henry. So, be sure to check it out.

-Max-

The door opened, and i stepped in the majestic room. 'Ah, Mr. Seymour you have arrived. I know you are exhausted, but I have something to discuss with you, personally.'

And so, the gurads left the room.

'Of course my King, it is my honour. What is it that you want to discuss with me?' I asked.

'Well, Seymour, you see, Henry and I are brothers, and I really don't know what to do with him. He betrayed me, betrayed the whole kingdom, and his crime is unforgivable. But, I really have no means of killing him. So what do you think i should do Seymour?' the King asked.

'My King, brothers or not, Henry should be sentenced to death for commiting this crime, since 10 centuries ago, no royal blood has ever betrayed the Kingdom, I personally think that this should not be tolerated, as this will motivate others to follow. We should finish him as fast as we are able.' I answered.

'Yes, though it's a tough decision, but what has to be done, has to be done. Spread my word, Henry the treacherer, will be sentenced to death by dawn tomorrow.'

'Yes my King.'I replied

Just as I was going to spread the words, someone knocked the door ferociously.

'Who is it that is creating such a noise!' I bellowed.

'It is I, Peter Buckley, sir.' answered the noise maker.

'Come in.' King Gideon boomed.

'What is it that is making you sweating like that Peter? Did you just run from Garniad to Laderon?' I inquired.

'No sir, I ran here to inform you that a tragedy has happened.' Peter replied.
'What is it?' the King and I asked together.

'Sir....., Prince Henry, has escaped.'

'What are you talking about? Are you sure? How...how, I ordered fifteen guards to guard his cell! How did he escape?' I asked with rage.
'Sir, the guards, they say that he just, disappeared into thin air.' he
replied.

'What nonsense is this! How could he possibly disappear into thin air?' I asked. At this time, I felt like i could've just blast, my face was turning scarlet red, and i feel my eyes redening.

'Calm down Seymour, rage isn't getting us anywhere, i think it would be wise for you to go get a rest first, then only you go capture Henry, I wouldn't want you to be sick, now would I?' the King said calmly.

'My King, this is something terrible, this...this....this cannot happen. I must....'
King Gideon didnt let me finish my words

' Seymour, go get a rest first, you need to be calm and steady first, then only you can capture Henry.'

'But my King...'

'This is an order' said King Gideon, with a smile.

' Yes my King, I will be at my room, if you need anything, just ask a guard to inform me. Have a pleasent day my King.'


And so I went walked back to my room, my feet felt heavier, each step i took was so hard, I was asking myself, how could i let this happen! How could I!
Just as I was about to lie down and take a rest, someone knocked the door, and shouted

'Sir Seymour! Sir Seymour, our King is, our King is......dead!

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What happened to King Gideon? The next post of this prologue will tell you.

Trinity (prologue)

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Prologue1
I know I had to escape, to get away from this hell-on-earth, the chains and iron fetters that were restraining me, were bruising my wrists and ankles. The nauseating, putrid, poisonous stench was intolerable, the roar, and wailing of the others were torturing my ears, i would pay a king's ransom to have something to cover my ears and nose. I was in despair, I shouldn't be in here, I should be outside from this place! If not....if not for that thing! The black hearted, cold blooded, tyrant. He is not my King, for my King has been murdered, and is with God in Heaven. I swore an oath, that once i escape this place, I will venge, for my King.
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Prologue 2
'Sir, the bloody treacherous troops have been vanquished, and our troops took the Captain alive, but he has been severely hurt, and i doubt he can live to see tomorrows day light.' 'Tell the troops that their courageous fight will not be unrewarded.' I said. ' Yes sir.' he replied and marched of hastily to the barracks.
If not for the King's personal message to get the betrayer alive, i would've killed him personally. Everybody knew that he wanted to be King, but his father, King Carrick, knew better than to choose him as King, instead, he chose Prince Gideon. For he knew that Prince Henry, would be nothing but a tyrant. But he knew well that Prince Gideon was everything opposite to Prince Henry, he is kind hearted, he knows how to organise things, use money wisely, and treat every other people with care. But kindness, is also his weakness. Just as I was in my thoughts, somebody knocked on the door. 'Come in' i bellowed. 'Sir, the King wants to invite you for breakfast.' the troop said. 'I will be there as soon as I am able' I replied, and the troop went off. I stood up, took my hat, and went to the King, with a broad smile on my face.
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What will King Gideon do with Prince Henry? The next post will tell you.
To be continued.