Chapter 2
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"Your Highness, the commander-in-chief of the army is here" the palace Butler, a chubby man, announced after he had been let into the Royal bedroom.
King Mùchèn and Yìchèn were laying lazily, arms wrapped around each other on their bed. They had just woken up.
"Tell him we would be with him and his men in twenty minutes" King Yìchèn spoke up with a hoarse voice.
"Yes your Highness" he bowed, was about to take his leave.
"What is it by the time?" King Mùchèn asked, stretching his arms in the air whilst he yawned.
"It's seven-thirty your highness" the Butler responded.
"Get our battle armor ready, tell Fang to prepare the royal battleship and set the formation"
"Yes, your Highness," said the Butler.
"Have the spies been sent out to Globe X? They ought to have been there since afternoon "King Mùchèn asked a bit perplexed if the contrary was the case. The confused Butler still had his head bowed down, avoiding his eyes from meeting the nakedness of his royal highness and his king, as it was a taboo.
"I am not sure Your Highness, the commander-in-chief of the army would be able to give an accurate report on that your Highness, I've only been about the palace business "
"Ok my good man, go get the ancient orb spell book which is kept at the heart of his Royal Highness' study. Take it and go keep it in the battleship when it's ready" King Yìchèn instructed.
"Yes, your Highness " the Butler bowed for the last time before taking his leave finally.
Both men had a quick shower and rushed to put on their robes. With the aid of each other, they put on their battle armor in preparation for their set launch attack.
"Before you go…" King Yìchèn pulled his king who was about to hurriedly step out, back to himself. He planted a soft kiss on his forehead, King Mùchèn beamed a smile.
"Good luck to us," King Yìchèn said softly as he used his hands to feel King Mùchèn's undergarment. He was hard. King Yìchèn giggled leading the way out.
They set out the formation and soon they moved in troops to the Tinkpanthress' globe with ships. The royal ship was the first to land, it landed at the heart of the Globe X where the royal family resided.
King Yìchèn and King Mùchèn stepped out to meet with Queen Fēn who was astonished by their sudden visit. She had been informed by a maiden that the Witchers had surrounded their globe with army forces and battleships.
"Hmmm, his royal highness, king Yìchèn and his king, Mùchèn. What do I owe this visit?" She asked calmly. She had been standing at the top balcony of the crown but flew down immediately, when she sighted them.
"Oh keep that, you owe us everything, " King Mùchèn said with utmost disgust for her feminity.
"Keep calm, my love, let me talk to her royal highness, man to man" he laughed at his silly joke. Queen Fēn did not find it funny. She just kept a calm face. King Yìchèn took strides to get closer to the levitating fairy, with pixy clouds of dust all about.
"I'm going to request something of you in a friendly manner, we want this settled peacefully, but if you refuse us. We have the whole of this pestilent globe surrounded. There's a harder way to get what we want. It all depends on what you choose" King Yìchèn said slyly as he moved closer to her.
"And what are we talking about here? What do you require this time?" Queen Fēn asked unshaken by his threats.
"The Orb" King Mùchèn blurted out impatiently. His breath was heavy as he spoke, you could hear his heartbeat from a good distance.
Stunned by what she had just heard, Queen Fēn astonished, shifted backwards in surprise. She was shocked beyond measure.
"The Orb?" She repeated.
"Yes, missy, now go into that hole you call a castle and bring it to us, this instance" King Yìchèn stated sternly.
"I would never do such a thing, over my dead body" she spat on King Yìchèn's face. He scoffed, using his gloved hands to clean off her spit from his face. He tried to hold in the boiling anger in him.
"Give it up now or face our wrath" King Mùchèn warned.
"Hahaha… I am not moved by your empty words. I cannot give up the Orb to some wicked egoistic souls like you. Do your worse" Queen Fēn fired at them. Her hazel eyes were turning into bloodshot red. She was already charging up for a fight. Invoking powers using her fingertips as she chanted spells.
"Surrender!" King Yìchèn said that was his final warning. Queen Fēn floating in the air, moved closer to him, the pink bodysuit which was the common outfit for her type had turned black. She had entered a god mood. She drew closer, pushing her face to his.
"Never" she whispered.
"It's settled" King Yìchèn grabbed her to himself with his strong arms. Whilst doing so, he chanted some incantations, trapping her with black magic, and she became powerless. He drew out a dagger from his armor and pushed it through her spine. Queen Fēn felt the sharp pain.
"Arrgh!" She cried out. But there was no one brave enough to save her. The whole globe looked on helplessly as their ruler was being murdered.
Soon, King Yìchèn let her go, and her lifeless body fell to the ground, jerking, gasping for breath. Slowly, she died.
"Who wants to challenge us? She should come out now!" The commander in chief of the army, Fang, yelled, lifting his battle axe. He'd been standing behind them all along.
The guards who were present at the gates of the palace ran to attack the Witchers. King Mùchèn using his sword magic slayed them all, and more, and more, the troops emerged.
"I officially declare battle" King Yìchèn shouted maniacally.
A fierce battle began between the two clans.
Queen Hua who had gone for her routine meditation in the satellite was met with a message.
"My Queen!" The lady's wary voice cried out.
Queen Hua who was floating with eyes shut, suddenly opened them at once, bringing herself to ground level.
"They have killed her royal highness"
"Queen Fēn?"
"Yes"
"What?"
"It's King Yìchèn of the Witcher's clan"
"Come save us, he's after the orb" the lady wailed. With a quick twirl, both women disappeared into thin air.
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