Lucas l pureblooded vampire l lcation-Emberelic, gardens l tagged-Alejandro/Adrian
Lucas let out a scoffing sound, "Please. I have always been high and mighty, its only just being recognized now. I wasn't bragging either. But merely stating the facts as to why I am here." Him? Become king? King of Runemeth? King of Runemeth with a odd yet lovely little swan on his arm perhaps... It was an intriguing thought. Lucas sighed, "Fine lets make a deal. I'll become King of Runemeth and come to sweep the princess off her feet to be my queen, when you manage to carry out your little scheme and take your place beside the queen as her wedded husband and King of Emberelic." Of course the dark haired male knew that Al would never go through with such a plan despite apearances. Not with his past history with women, nor his history in general. So there was no way he would wed Akira. Akira was nothing but a pawn in their games....her and her brother for that matter. The current ruler of the human kingdom would die, that was a unspoken given. But the heirs had a bit more value in keeping alive. So really, even if Al really was the human queen's betrothed, there was no way he could become king. It was a match doomed from the very begning thanks to what would be Akira's sister's ultimate unavoidable fate when things were over. It made Lucas glad to hear Al was planning on leaving her. The changling vampire really was the Runemeth General's good friend after all and the male had no wish to loose those friendly bonds between them. Being immortal, even for a pureblood like him, got lonely and boring every few fifty years or so. He was about to correct Al about there being nothing to report back to the palace when his friend shouted. "Shut up? Are you alright there bud?", Lucas asked raising a curiously worried eyebrow.