King Edward who now appears to have been defeated mentally, slouched down in the chair where his breakfast was placed.\u00a0 His chair, the one that he always used as the head of his country felt uncomfortable and foreign to him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His eyes focused downward in shame, not wanting to look up at his what he thought the most precious possessions in his country – his family.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
When he heard his daughter squeak out a simple “Father…” his mood went even deeper into sorrow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The King was known as the most fair and righteous leader in all the lands.\u00a0 Giving emphasis on the welfare of the people he nurtured the noble families to take the stance that the people employed them to govern, that they, the noble families were not above the common folk but were standing beside them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He set motions to pay for education for all children from the kingdoms treasury,\u00a0 he outwardly criticized and denounced anyone and everyone for discrimination between the genders and races.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To everyone in his country.\u00a0 \u00a0He was a good king.\u00a0 Good King Edward.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He motioned to Edward and Elise, his children to come closer to him.\u00a0 The moment they got close he surprised them with the hugs that only a doting father could give.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“It will turn out well.\u00a0 You heard him, our people will not fall to ruin.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Father…”\u00a0 <\/p>\n\n\n\n
The twins who recently reached the age of 12 hugged him back.\u00a0 They knew how their father loved his country, his family and his ideals.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Finish eating.” the mother Queen promptly stated.\u00a0 “Remember your teachings, a proper breakfast will keep your heart and your mind healthy through the day.”\u00a0 \u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She had a small tear of happiness for her husbands loving nature.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Even with the uncertainty of what was going to happen they knew that it was important to keep a positive outlook even in the most dire of times.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The country of Ondalier is the smallest one on the continent, it was also the richest one.\u00a0 \u00a0Bordering the sea as well as safely encompassed by high and impassable mountain ranges.\u00a0 \u00a0The weather having 4 seasons were never harsh and the crops are able to grow healthy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Unlike the rest of the world It was a good place to live.\u00a0 Corruption, slavery and harsh winters were all too common in the northern countries.\u00a0 To the south was desolation, wastelands and ‘the tribes’.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Standing up and pulling himself together.\u00a0 The maids promptly adjusted the families clothing and cleaned up after the royal family.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Thank you.”
King Edward said to his maids.\u00a0 He was proud of them and often times told the castles staff he appreciated their efforts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Preparing themselves to what was going to happen next, Edward held his wifes hand, the children following behind them and they headed towards the throne room.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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