Chapter 20 The Royal Meeting part two

Liliana Roslyn's POV.

I'm stunned. Completely mentally, physically, and emotionally stunned by those words of his as they replay anew in my head. I can hear them ringing. Useless! I've never been this amazed before. It! An it. Like I'm nothing. He can't even say something less. I'm okay with all other low-born names like- emit, slave, pet, chosen. Even toy. At least a toy is useful. I can't take this. I don't care whatever might happen but no one. No one gets under my skin without getting hurting too. I'm not nothing. I'm not useless.

"An it! A fucking it! I'm human not a fucking toy and nor am I useless. I'm a human with self-esteem. I'm not some slaves you can just control a.."

"Shut up, slave!" His harsh tone rings abruptly into my ears as he interrupt me, banging his hand against the table heftily like it's going to make me calm and act subserviently. Oh, no! I'm just getting started. Started to make him realize whom he's dealing with. He can't supernaturally bully me.

My voice caught up in my throat as an inner voice interrupt again. "Ana, don't make this more hard for us. Trust me, blank yourself, mentally and physically. Don't force me to do what I wouldn't be proud of. Please Ana." My raging eyes meet his. "please Liliana Roslyn." His voice says in my head.

What?! What the hell?!

This king does excellently knows how to calm a girl in a fight. Wait! Did he.. Did he just say please. Like for real, please. He mentioned my name along. He said my full-name. He said please. He apologized. How could he not be charming? I find myself completely forgetting about the past minutes event.

What's going on? One minute, we are in some war zone and now we are in another uncategorized zone.

"Mind blank, Ana. I can't keep you out for long." He says again in my head.

Who can believe that the most barbaric man will say please to his emit? It's definitely my lucky day.

"Ana!"

"Oh, yeah!" I say in my head. Mind blank! I can do that.

"Still thinking.."

"No, I wasn't."

"Whatever." Now he's been mean again. "You have to apologize. You have to show that you're sincerely sorry for being insolent."

Nobody told me that its an apology for apology. That, I can't do. I didn't wrong anyone, especially not him.

"I can't. I didn't start it. You did and you've apologized. End of discussion!"

"Please, we are taking too long. In no time, they will soon realize we are mind-linking." He says in my head and I look up to see the glares of the commanders on me. No, reframing that! All death glare that can gut me are on me with a change in the aura. I can feel; The ground beneath me lightly rumbling. The waters, vibrating from their containers. The increased brightness of the chandelier which I'm just noticing. The breeze, swooshing past. In short, all the elements are on peak. Then I notice the glow on the eyes of the commanders.

Wandering to Lucas, his eyes is on action itself as he's looking at me closely. His head is shaking no as he caught my eyes. As far as I can decipher, I guess he doesn't want me to say anything that could cause more disaster. The glow in the eyes of King Adrian can't be unnoticed. So lucidly shining, I can feel its hazel light radiating onto my face. Just for a brief second, I mindlessly notice the freaked-out expression on the face of Linda and Anne. I'm quite sure, Elena will be scared as hell right now by what I've done. I should seek her apology, for causing her distress. A-ha! Speaking about apologies.

"My sincere apologies, my king. I'm extremely sorry for speaking out of line." I take a stand and courtesy. That sound sour. The murmurs of the commanders can't be unheard of. They certainly are not happy that king Adrian is letting me stay alive after what I did. King Adrian takes a stand of his own. His erect frame, taller than mine, and showing his well-toned, warm ivory chest.

"Courtesy looks good on you. Now what would you have me do to you?"

I gulp. His words having a strange type of effect on me.

"Punish me if it pleases you, sire." My subconscious says, she's so dirty. Wait.. No!.. No! No! Only one thing can cause that type of amusement on king Adrian's face. My embarrassment!

I didn't just say that aloud!

"There's no need for punishment." He pause and say in my head quickly. "Well, not the type of punishment you're talking about."

He then continue. "You can be made useful. Sit, emit." He says. You can notice the jocularity. I need to stop drooling every time I see him. He can be avoided, right?

I do as he command. "Now that my emit has taken her sit, the meeting shall start."

I still can notice the gaze of the commanders on me, especially commander Lorenzo. Does he think he can scare me? He wants your blood my inner voice says. He could have asked. So simple, I would have just given him gladly. Even if he wants to drink me dry, feed from me until my skin turns flake and my bone unveiling under my withered skin. All is to ask. He should just be quick with it, that will be my only condition. He'd be doing me a great favor.

The incoherent voice of the other presence start to reach me.

"... I'll advise that we exercise patience,  brother. The acies wouldn't support us in this war until after the blood moon." Commander Lucas says. War? I quickly move my head to my side but king Adrian isn't here anymore.

His voice calls my attention. He's in the middle of the round table. "The blood moon! Do you realize, that's in a month away? We can't fucking wait till then and more so, if the harlow's number keeps increasing on this earth till the blood moon then they will bear the same powerfulness with us and you know that they already possess strong powers before." King Adrian says harshly. First of all, who are the acies? What even is it meaning? Harlow's? Well, mine is just to listen. Can't wrack my brain on things I can't understand.

"Meaning they will be inevitable. We can't afford that." Commander Lorenzo intervene.

"But we need the acies, we need their mercenaries." Commander Lucas says.

"Fuck them all. Fuck the acies. No offence, Adrian. I know your mother is their leader." Commander Lorenzo apologize. If the acies' leader is king Adrian's mother, then they must be important and more barbaric. I can't possibly imagine how dangerous his mother will be if she can produce a product as barbaric as king Adrian. "They wouldn't even support us unless Adrian choose that whore his mother is pestering him to claim." To claim. Wait! He's not engaged. He has no beloved! Oh my..

That explains why he'd put me on his bed, play stripping jokes and all. He's not claimed! Why am I suddenly happy?! Its not like it's a thing that concerns me?

And if I heard clearly, commander Lorenzo said pestering, which means; he doesn't want the female bender. But how does it concern me? Sometimes, I can't just figure out who I am.

"About the mercenaries, Ramon will do that." King Adrian says.

For the first time, commander Ramon Diego is called upon. "Me? How?" He ask, confused. You can notice his different accent. Black curly hair, expresso skin, dark-amber eyes. He's no less of a beauty.

"Yes you." King Adrian says, pausing. "You have the resources to purchase their mercenaries. After all they are trained just for someone to buy them."

"Just because I'm the wealthiest man doesn't mean they'll give their men up easily." Commander Ramon reason.

"And that's why I shall be present." King Adrian says. "They won't refuse my order and we'll make sure, we settle them financially nice." He add.

"If that's settled. How about the main entrance that makes them a viatores. The cave?" Commander Felix, cheeriest of them all. Known as the world most womanizer in all of the seven continent. I bet Linda's one of those dokazoids that wish to be transferred to his continent. You can know by the glamorous beauty of his emit. All dressed elegantly in a dressing that's almost nude in the most sexually way. Nice cloth, an emit could wish to wear but too revealing. His mid-amber, mid-hazel eyes flickers to king Adrian before winking.

"Yeah about that..." King Adrian got cut off.

"My lieutenants will take care of it." Lucas interrupt king Adrian in a weird way. They better not be mean to each other.

"Okay." King Adrian says, almost as if talking to himself.

"How, brother?" Commander Felix ask. His question holds something unclear. More like interrogating Lucas and his eyes are on king Adrian the whole time he used asking his question, who is also looking back at him.

"We once talked about making a new formation..." I could have swore that I saw a sharp dark glow in his attractive blue eyes. "... Well, I've made one. There's no need to worry yourselves about that anymore." Lucas explain.

"If we are embarking on this war, we'll need to know a few things about this harlow's. They might be powerful but they should have weaknesses. I can guarantee that because Lucas was able to captured two. We just need to interrogate them."

"Good luck with that. Input different methods of pains on them and still they won't talk." Commander Oliver says. Methods of pains? Should there be anything like that in the first place? This benders are really killers. Ugh! And you're enjoying the company of one of them. Their king, to remind you. The world most dangerous predator. Barbaric of them all. A voice says in my head. True. I'm really stupid. I'm no difference to those girls at school. A betrayal to human race.

I sigh physically as I focus back to the commanders.

"... Oh! You shut the hell up! I'm not supporting them, idiot. They've been in my territory and done damages to the place, so I know few things about their spirit. They don't break easily." Commander Oliver of North American yell at commander Atticus. What did I miss?

Commander Atticus, graced with a porcelain tender skin, very light purple hair that is brushed to the sides and allowed to reach his shoulders, ivory eyes that looks preternatural and scary yet beautiful. Its hard to notice the colour difference between his white eyeball and his iris. Strange in an un-strange way. Anyways, they're all inhumans.

Before he could reply, surely with a harsh tone. King Adrian stops them. Now what's wrong? I couldn't have missed much just by zoning out for a little time?

"Quiet the both of you. We've discussed this. No bringing back of what's in the past, especially not here." King Adrian commands and the both idiots heed.

Commander Oliver softly brings his mouth closer to his emit and his emit immediately entrap his lips with hers like her life depends on it. With her reaction, it looks like she's addicted to kissing him or maybe she's eager to kiss him, probably thinking he loves her.

Jeez! Another newbie of dorkazoids. The white streams of energy flowing from her body, down onto the cheeks, then to the neck-veins and then down the body (his shirt blocks the rest) of commander oliver calls my attention. I may be a worst student but I know this and I've felt it before. She should be crying like hell is pouring on her body. Her veins should be feeling like its piercing each after the other.

But its not. She's moaning into his mouth, like she's in pleasure. As the fluids grows larger, her moan grows larger and she deepens the kiss. Is she mad? Now I believe, it's true that some absorb pleasure through pain and that's as crazy as f**k!

She continues to moan more heavily, her skin's getting dry. The soft one, I saw firstly is fading and she's gasping and moaning sweetly. Her opened eyes that's rolled to the back of her stupid skull closes suddenly and her irritating as the high-pitched alarm in the academy moan fades slowly. Her now heavy weight is being supported by commander Oliver's arm.

Suddenly, two guards walk in after which her body falls onto the ground and drag her out. Shit! There's no way she'd still be alive and he would let her fall like that. Her head actually hit the ground abruptly when she fell. Oh, no! That means.. She's dead!

Dead!

"Monster. You're a monster! How dare you have the gut to do that?" My mind had said. To me, I could hear myself talking loudly without any movement in my mouth but when commander Oliver didn't react along with others. I know better to who's causing this to happen. King Adrian! He's making me think I'm talking aloud but I'm not and since I couldn't stand up, that just made me realize sooner that its him. He looks over to me. No reaction. No emotions. He didn't feel any sad expression that a human girl just died?! He's no difference!

"See.. Just as she's moaning from the pleasure I'm giving her is as the same as the harlow's will make you think they are helping you. Filling you with great powers until suddenly it turns into another thing. You start killing people you love and care about yet still feeling good with it and then you die. It's the same for the girl, she's thinks she's enjoying and thinks so till her death. That's the techniques they used against my men and I'll suggest you kill those prisoners immediately if they don't talk. Don't let them stay too long in that cell, you don't know what they are planning." Commander Oliver explains. He f**king used that girl as an example. Couldn't he just explain nicely?! I'm marking his face. I hate him so much!

"Seems like you know a lot about them. Could only mean one thing.. Perhaps you're working with them." Commander Atticus says, facing his table and beating the sharpened edge of his small knife against the table.

"If you're not so gullible. You'd remember that I said that they're presently attacking my continent. And Adrian said that we shouldn't bring the past up again. Wanna make me let you remember that just as your beloved always remembers to yell my name as soon as my dick enters her little, wet hole..." As soon as those words escape his mouth, commander Atticus throws the knife towards commander Oliver who fastly bends his wine, stopping the metal from piercing through his neck as it stops just in time before doing so.

"How dare you say that?" Commander Atticus yell. "We all know you compelled her. You bitch!" He takes a stand while his emit shiver in fear beside him.

"Oh, that's absolutely wrong!" Commander oliver fakes a hurtful expression. "She never said that I compelled her. All the time I'm fucking her she'll always say that, she wants me because you're a bad-fucker to her, that's why she fucks me.. Hard." You can notice it. He's forcing him to get angry and its working. King Adrian along with the other commanders didn't say anything. The looks on their faces says that its a normal thing. Not special and happens always probably when they're together. Commander Lorenzo, on his side picks up an apple from the silver bowl in front of him, watching the show in awe. Weirdo man!

My gaze meet Lucas who shift uncomfortably. What is wrong with him? He bends his head to rest on the table, not minding that a war is currently going on. Maybe he's even bored to see them watching. But me, I'm excited. Delirious to see two commanders at the throat of each other and wanting to kill each other. Hope to see them kill each other. It'll be fun. Best royal meeting ever, it shall be for me!

"A compelled person can't know right from wrong. You forced her, admit it." Commander Atticus says. The air's breezing strangely.

"Then don't judge. If she doesn't know right from wrong then how could you know that I've wronged her and you. I'm not admitting anything. If its about she loving to suck my dick then I can admit that. She does love it." And that does it. On the brink of a second ticking, commander Atticus is out of his seat. Commander Oliver isn't on his too. Next I see is them, floating in the air while commander Atticus is harshly gripping commander Oliver's neck. So hard if humanly, it would have broke.

"Don't you say a word again. I'm only still taking it lightly with you because of Adrian. I'll respect his order no matter what." Commander Atticus says, still mid-air, near the chandelier.

"I'll say as many words as I want to."

"And I swear, even in Adrian's presence. I shall kill you here. Not minding what's gonna happen next. You shall know why I'm called the head lover."

Commander Oliver snicker in response to what commander Atticus said. "Ah, seems like you're suffering from a memory loss. Lucas, please what's it called medically..." Commander Oliver has guts. Like, I mean. Tons of guts. If its me, I swear I would shut up, bend a water that will seal off my mouth and never cross path with commander Atticus. This commander oliver certainly won't. That's why they all are dangerous. They fear nothing.

Lucas who he's talking is still laying his head down onto the table, not answering. I notice king Adrian looks at commander Felix before they both looks at Lucas. Is something wrong? Back to the mid-air deadly scene. "... Lucky he didn't answer. Last time I checked you're called a human head lover." He said and tsk.

"Last time I checked which is currently now, I care for any head. Especially this one I'm gripping!" Commander Atticus finishes yelling as he moves with such intense speed in the air and hit commander Oliver against the wall, making a shaky motion to run through the room. Before anymore movement could occur, a voice yells.

"Stop!"

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