Chapter VIII
King? Jill repeated in surprise. He stared at Arhana in disbelief. The singer of the stars and the sun! Me? Impossible, you can't be serious. I…I don't want to be king!
The woman smiled. Her smile was like the winter sun shining on solid ice. Her smile brightened her expression, but it did not bring her any warmth. It was the same for him.
Prince Gilthas, I'm afraid your wishes are not important.
But you are the Empress!
The Empress! Her voice was bitter.
My uncle, Cultivator Bo, is the one who chants. Jill stuttered. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed a little afraid. I…This doesn't make sense!
Arhana looked at him coldly, then turned around and walked to the window. She opened the curtains and looked outside. He could see her face in the sunlight. She looked cold and arrogant in the shadows. But in fact, under the sunlight, she looked worried, tired, and afraid. She was also very worried. However, he had a feeling that she was not worried about him.
" I don't want to be king," Gill heard himself wailing like a child arguing not to go to bed. His face was as red as blood.
I'm sorry, Ms. Arhanna. So many things have happened…I don't understand at all. You said that Rasha brought me here to become the Sun and Stars Chant, to make me the King of Quirinastri. I don't know how it's possible
Was that so? Her gaze shifted. His purple eyes became merciless because of his suspicion.
Gilthas said in shock. Ma 'am, I swear! I don't know…Please, please believe me…
Where are your parents? Arhana suddenly asked. She continued to look out the window.
At home, I think, Jill felt a lump in her throat. Unless my father caught up. A glimmer of hope rose in Jill's heart. His father would definitely catch up. Tannis would find the invitation right where Jill had left it. (This was his declaration of his right to do as he pleased.) Tanis would go to the Black Swan Inn... only to find that Jill had never been there.
I'll let Rasha's servant take my horse! He…he will tell my parents everything! Jill fell helplessly into her chair. I'm such a fool!
Alhana lowered the curtains. She looked at the young man carefully for a moment. Then, she walked over and gently tapped his shoulder with her fingertips. Even through her clothes, he could feel that her hands were frighteningly cold.
You said your parents didn't know anything about this?
Yes, ma 'am, Gill admitted with shame. They told me not to come. I…I didn't listen. I ran away. In the middle of the night…I secretly escaped.
I think you'd better tell me the whole story. Arhana sat down on the chair opposite him with dignity and confidence.
Gilsus did as he was told. Towards the end of the story, he was surprised to see her breathe a sigh of relief. She gently stroked her eyelashes.
You're worried that my parents are behind all this! Jill suddenly realized the source of her worry.
" Maybe it wasn't the mastermind," Arhana said with a sigh, but it could be acquiescence. Please forgive me, Prince. If your father and mother were here, I would ask for their forgiveness.
She reached out and held his hand. I've been alone for a long time. I began to imagine that everyone I trusted had betrayed me. But it seems that at least the two of us are on the same side. She squeezed his hand gently and then released it. She sat back in her chair and looked at the curtains, ignoring them. Then, she sighed softly again.
My father and mother both know I want to go to Quirinesti. They must know I'm here, no matter what the servant told them. " Ma 'am, they'll definitely come to save me," Jill said firmly, hoping to comfort her. They'll get us both out.
But Arhana only shook her head. No, Lasha was a wily old fox, he would never let this happen. He must have arranged many ways to prevent your parents from getting close to you.
You make it sound like we're all in danger. Is it from Senator Lasha? Would our own compatriots do it? She raised her head and met his gaze. Gilthas, they are not your compatriots. This is also the reason why they chose you.
You have part of the human bloodline.
This silent sentence floated in the air. Jill glared at her. He knew she didn't mean to humiliate him, especially after she praised Tanis. This was just a subconscious habit. It was because of the independence and differences in opinions in this world for thousands of years. They believed that the elves were God's chosen ones and God's favored ones.
Gill knew it too, but he felt the words of excitement coming out of his throat. He knew that if these words came out, it would only make things worse. But…
Keep calm under pressure, my dear!
Jill heard her mother's voice and saw her put her hand on Tanis 'arm. Jill had witnessed many meetings in his house. He had seen Rolana remain calm in the midst of political storms. He remembered what his mother had told his father, reminding him to remain calm and to maintain self-control. Jill remembered seeing her father's face turn red and swallow his anger with difficulty.
Jill swallowed with difficulty.
I think you should tell me what's going on, ma 'am, he said in a low voice.
" It's actually very simple," Arhana replied. My husband, Percival, is under house arrest in Silvanasti. He was betrayed by my own people. I was imprisoned here and betrayed by his own people…
But why? said Jill bemusedly.
We elves don't like change. We are afraid of change and have many doubts about change. However, the entire world was changing rapidly. We must change accordingly, or we will fall behind and be eliminated. The Spear War taught us this lesson. At least, that's what I think. The young elf agrees with us; The older ones were different. It was the older elves, such as Senator Rasha, who held power. However, I never thought that he would be so daring.
What will happen to you and Uncle Cultivator Bo?
We will be exiled, she said softly. Neither kingdom will accept us.
Gill knew his compatriots well enough to know that exile was a punishment worse than death. Arhana and Monk Bo would be called dark elves, elves that were banished from the light. They would be exiled from their homeland and would not be able to have any form of contact with their compatriots. They would have no human rights anywhere on the Anselon Continent, and would often be in danger. Regardless of whether they were framed or not, Dark Elves were regarded as evil creatures. They were the targets of thieves, bounty hunters, and other hooligans. Indeed, in order to survive, many Dark Elves could only pray for Takhisis 'protection.
Jill couldn't think of any comforting words. He looked up at Arhanna.
Why me, lady? Why now?
I'm pregnant, she said simply. If our child is born, he or she will be the heir to the throne. Moreover, if anything happens to Cultivator Bo, your mother will naturally inherit the throne. But your mother married a half-breed-
Jill took a deep breath. Arhana looked at him sympathetically, but there was no apology in her eyes. Gilthas, this is what most of the Quirinastrian Elves think of your father. This was also the reason why the half-elf Tannis was reluctant to return to his hometown. When he was young, life was very unpleasant. It could get worse now. What was going on? Have you never thought about this? Jill shook her head slowly. Yes, he had never considered his father's thoughts or Tanis's situation.
I only think of myself.
Arhana continued. Your mother's marriage prevented her from inheriting the throne…
But I have human blood too, Jill reminded her.
" Yes," Arhana replied coldly. Lasha and Taras Anthea didn't think that was a problem. In fact, they may consider your bloodline an important asset to them. Rasha believed that all humans were weak and could be controlled. Because you have human blood, he probably thinks he can lead you by the nose.
The anger in Gilsus 'chest burned. He lost control. He clenched his fists and jumped up from his seat.
I swear in the name of the gods! I'll show Rasha, Gill swore loudly. I will let everyone know. I will…I will…
The door opened. One of the wild elves held a spear and looked into the room suspiciously.
Calm down, young man. Arhana comforted Jierthas in a gentle voice in Sivanastrian. Don't worry about trouble that can't be resolved.
Gill's anger wavered for a moment before it was extinguished like a candle.
The wild elf looked at him and then began to laugh. He said something to his companion in his own language and closed the door. Gill could not speak the language of the wild elves, but there was enough Quirinastrian in the other party's words to make him blush. The other party's words were a little like a joke about a puppy wanting to bark like a big dog.
So you mean that even if I become king, I will still be their prisoner. Are you suggesting that I should get used to this, my lady? he said bitterly.
Arhana was silent for a moment before shaking her head. No, Gilthas. He absolutely must not get used to being their puppet. Resist them! You are the son of Tancyrus and Rolana Serasha. You are very strong, much stronger than what Bishop thought. You have such a noble bloodline in your veins. How can you be as weak as he thinks?
Even if this was a mixed bloodline, he thought, but he did not say it. He was glad to see that she had confidence in him. He decided not to disappoint her. No matter what happened, he could not show weakness.
Alhana gave him a comforting smile and walked to the window again. She pulled open the curtains and looked outside.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that she was definitely not just admiring the scenery.
What's going on, lady? What was going on outside?
Shhh! Don't be too loud.
She drew the curtains, then opened them, and then closed them again. They were friends. I've already sent the signal. He saw them bring you in. I just told him we can trust you.
Who was it? Cultivator Bo? said Jill suddenly hopefully. Nothing seemed impossible. Arhana shook her head. It was my fellow countryman, a young guard called Samar. He and my husband fought against the nightmare at Silveresti. After Borscht was captured, Sama remained loyal to his commander. Boxiu Tu sent Sa Ma to warn me. He's too late; I've been captured by Rasha. But now, Sama had completed the entire arrangement. Taras Ancia would hold a meeting tonight to prepare for the coronation ceremony tomorrow.
Tomorrow! Jill muttered in disbelief.
'Don't be afraid, Gilthas,' said Arhana. Paladin above, everything will be fine. Tonight, when Rasha attends the meeting, you and I can escape.
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