Chapter 628 A Leap of Faith
Chapter 628 A Leap of Faith
King Richard kicked his foot back and forth while hunching over for a moment, but once he saw Ephraim's discouraging frown, he stopped acting like a child and sat straight before speaking confidently.
"But they killed my father, Ephraim. If they come this close, won't they try to kill me too?"
"They only managed to kill your father because they attacked him while he was outside the city with little protection. You have the strongest soldiers from the royal army here. They will make sure no harm comes to you. And besides, I am the one that will meet with the demon king first, so you have nothing to fear."
King Richard frowned and looked down. There was a feeling of inadequacy inside of him that made him feel like he wasn't doing well enough as king, and when he spoke, it was that inadequacy that brought out his next words.
"Maybe I should meet with the demon king myself. What sort of king will I be if I can't even face the enemy head-on? The people will laugh at me."
Ephraim gave King Richard a kind smile before putting a hand on his head. Find your next read at My Virtual Library Empire
"Your Majesty, what have I always told you?"
"As long as I trust you, everything will be alright?"
King Richard repeated a series of words that he had memorized a long time ago, and Ephraim's smile widened as he felt satisfied. So long as the king remembered those words and spoke them with such conviction, Ephraim was sure that the king would not go against his words.
Now, both the angels and demons were on almost equal standing in this war.
Mark had not only shown that the demons were more than capable of fighting back against the angels if they were pushed, but he had also shown that the demons were not interested in just killing the enemies. By sparing the lives of the angels that were captured during the raids, Mark increased his chances of having a civil conversation with the angels, and now that he had supporters on the side of the angels as well, Mark believed that he had a good chance of walking away from this meeting with a peace treaty signed.
But Mark was not going to foolishly think that things would just magically work out perfectly like that. There was always going to be something that throws your entire plan into disarray, and Mark was prepared for that possibility as well. The angels accepting his offer for a meeting could have been a trick they used to lure him in so that they could kill him, or it could have even been their way of drawing him away from the Myriad castle so that they could take it back from the demons.
But Mark didn't care about the Myriad castle anymore since he had only taken that castle because he wanted a means of getting into the angel continent. Now that Mark was on his way to the central city, it didn't matter.
And since Duke Grant was right there with them along with James and Rachael, Mark hoped that the angels would hold off on an attack and see how this meeting goes first before anything.
After a few minutes, the tents and tables in the distance finally came into view, and Mark led his army forward. There were about fifty soldiers – a similar number to what Mark had brought – surrounding the tent, and Mark allowed his gaze to move toward the person seated at the long table in one of the tents. It was a regal-looking man with large wings on his back and a calm disposition. Mark couldn't see anyone else who looked like the leader around there, and Mark frowned as he immediately knew that this man was not the king.
Mark had heard from James and Rachael that the king was a young boy no older than thirteen. Mark didn't see anyone around matching that description. That could only mean that the person seated there was the king's closest aide, Ephraim. Mark had heard about him from the siblings as well and knew that he was the person who held the king's ear the most amongst all the angels.
Mark reached the edge of the line of tents and descended from his carriage before making his way toward the largest tent there with Hunn, Riger, the angel siblings, and Duke Grant following beside him. There were a lot of angels glaring at him hatefully from all around, but Mark ignored them as he kept his eyes on Ephraim.
"I thought this was a meeting between kings. Not a king and his advisor."@@@@
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