A King's White Rose

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Chapter 16: Actions Reciprocate

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Valdemar arrived at the entrance of the town. Ash covered homes and distant screams of agony and pain filled the air.

Every time he looked he only saw crippled homes on the brink of withering away with a touch or a blow of wind.

His blood boiled at the sight Baltimore showed him the clear sign. This man wanted to harm his people just to get at him. Well he has gotten his attention now.

And he was going to give the same kind of shit he wanted. That he swears.

"This is revolting. Valdemar who is this Baltimore person?" Bastion asked as he to witnessed the entire shambles of a once beautiful and lively village.

Valdemar grimaced at that name, a growl expressing his anger in tone.

"A mortal bastard that wishes to die at my hands." He answered. Hadeon snorts. "Seemes like he wants a war before his death. My guess he wants your throne." Valdemar grumbled. "It doesn't matter what the fucker wants. He'll get something very painful in the end."

Bastion shakes his head. He was after all a human himself but to hear that another mortal wants to fight a literal Dragon King of all people, a powerful one and the one who has a say in most things world wide, was just ridiculous.

"Does he not know what he is getting himself into? I'm sure he isn't stupid since he went after one of your towns but this just puts a mark on his head." Bastion said.

"Ha! The bastard truly doesn't regard for his life! I hate to admit it but your are powerful indeed. I am not as stupid to go after something that belongs to a dragon as for myself." Hadeon stated with a hand placed on his chest.

"Less talking, we've arrived." Valdemar cuts off as he jumps off Caesium's back and met with the chaos. People, looking burned, coated with ash and dust on their bodies. Some were getting medical assistance while some held onto their loved ones amd cried.

Valdemar was seeing red. Rage filled him and his eyes glowed a blood sulphurous red.

Oh that man was going to meet his end.

"My King." Selin came up to Valdemar and goes on one knee to bow and cross on arm on her chest. The others saw him and bowed aswell. Valdemar watched the people. "How many casualties?"

"..Four sir."

"Four to many.." Bastion whispered from behind.

Valdemar sighs out deeply and had the men and woman get back to work. "Selin where is Klein now?"

"I sent them to deal with the culprits."

Valdemar made a communication between him and his assassin captain and waited till he saw Klein. The purple haired and grey eyed assassin captain answered and was in his peripherals.

"My King."

"Klein I need something from you."

"Anything my King."

"Have you found their hideout?"

"We are in position where their hideout is located. We got some answers from some on the way here."

A scowl crossed that handsome and dangerous face as he looked to his people once more. "Kill them all."

Klein smirked from behind his covered face before he bowed. "Yes My King."

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