Vampires and Slaves (Enter This Realm To Die)

Kira Nemisis

"Yea must be some guy here to show respect's to mom." I said.

"Lower the drawbridge!" I order.

I look to Arlan.

"Come on let's get out of the rain head downstair's in case this is some idoit vampire who tries to fight mom." I said.

I turn and walk down the stone steps Arlan following right behind me as we enter the throne room, which hasn't changed much in the last twenety year's aside from putting drapes on the windows in the throne room. I joined my mother who sat on her throne, I stood at her side as her new advisor stepped forward, some guy I never really liked, but never really cared for. The man clocked came forward as we wait to see what he want's.

I went in silently, sensing that my presence wasn't welcome here. I get that I was a stranger in their eyes, but it's not like I would hurt anyone. Out of respect, I knelt before the Queen and her Princess. "I've come a long way in hopes of meeting you, sire. However, I've been told that your King has lost his immortal life twenty years ago today. My condolences to you and your daughter, in all honesty. I wanted to stop by for a while and have myself a snack before going on my way. I have a wife and two children at home that I need to come back to. I've been traveling for the past two decades and need a snack before going home."

Arlan

I stand in the background, surveying the man, before turning away and heading off. Not interesting enough for me to stick around. I go back on the roof and sit on the edge, thinking. There's tension in the air downstairs. The thick kind that usually doesn't mean hostility. The suffocating kind that I'd caused. I would not stay in the same room as her any longer than I had to. I don't care if she apologized, paid for her crimes. People don't change. Not in the good way.

Delariva Nemisis

I see Arlan go off possibly uninterested in this, which was understandable since he really had no part in this at all. I lace my finger's and cross my leg's as I look at Avalon and Kira for there imput on this and it was clear.

"You should have stopped at the Tavern near by, we do not give any food out willy nilly to commener's such as yourself. All tho I do thank you for coming and showing your respect's for my husband." I said.

I stood up. "I don't really trust the food in the tavern. Too much blood of the dead in there along with highly aroused women and not enough men. I'm under a highly strict diet since as far as I can remember." Under the cover of my cloak, I kept my arms down, not at all wanting to take advantage of the widowed Queen before me. "Like most vampires outside of the castle, I know very little of your King except that he sacrificed his life to save you and that while he lived his weapon of choice was a mere household skewer. Normally vampires would go for the sharpest knife in the house, but a skewer? That's gutsy. Crazy, but gutsy."

Delariva Nemisis

I looked at Kira and saw the same suspition as my own, then to Avalon and didn't see the same as him. Matter of fact he seemed to not even care if this was my husband reborn, that's when he began to speck out.

"Queen Nemisis! You could not possibly hope that your husband will return! He maybe an Egyption Vampire but no way he will return from the dead!" He lashs out.

"Shut up Avalon!" I order.

"If it wasn't the ancient god's of Egypt I would not be sitting where I am! Fidelis would have been sent to the afterlife and Kira would rule here and you would still be a commoner! If it's anything those Egyption god's owe me it's my husband, he WILL return and he WILL rule with me once more and be here for his daughter." I argue.

He seemed to back off with that note and I look back to the man who still knelt before me.

"Rise, I will allow you to eat here, but I must keep you here on the suspition's on that you are King Nemisis Reborn." I said.

"As you wish, milady." I stood up without another word. Although I was still a little hungry from my journey from the morgue, I couldn't help but speak my mind. "If I am the legendary King Fidelis reborn, then I should know things alone Fidelis himself knew. I'm not promising that I would know his personal secrets, but I might know things that even you know of from him." I spoke with utmost respect, not willing to show any disrespect to the Queen, Princess, or dearly-departed King.

Kira Nemisis

I go back upstair's and see Arlan standing out in the rain, it was cooled out here but he is needed downstair's and soon.

"Arlan, I think dad is back or at least his reincarnation has returned." I said softly.

Delariva Nemisis

I stood to show off my regel robes to the man, I wore a red long sleeve shirt with a pitch black skirt, my hair fell down to my back as I watched the man carefully thinking of what to ask him.

"Alright then, why had I disappear for five hundred year's to only return for one reason?" I asked him

Arlan

I glance at Kira, her words once again stirring emotions. He's back? I turn back away, thinking. I don't want to see him again, don't want to see him with her. I will not go through that all over again.

"Why are you telling me this?" I ask.

Under the shadow of my hood, I closed my eyes. "The reason was to protect him from your daughter's wrath. She hated him because he left you the night you were going to tell him you were with child. He left out of rage because you caused the death of his adoptive son, but returned five centuries later to make amends with you." All of that just spilled off my tongue and rolled out of my mouth. I didn't want to lie to her. Because she's the reigning vampire Queen, she deserved honesty and utmost respect from her subjects. Only heaven knows what she would do to me if I lied, but then again, I haven't told a lie since I couldn't remember when.

Kira Nemisis

I look at him, does he hate dad now? I walk over and join him leaning against the stone bircks of the castle over watching the fields as far as the eye can see.

"It's because you and dad have a history together, and I thought you would like to see he's home again or, at least temporarily." I said.

Delariva Nemisis

That was right, a perfect answer to what happened five hundred year's ago and what happen twenty year's ago. I think of the next question this he would have to be one his friends to know the answer to this.

"What was the name King Nemisis friends called him behind his back? I asked.

Arlan

A history? Like I want to sit around a fire and reminisce about old times. I don't turn to her, don't respond right away either. If it is him, it would hurt him not to see me, wouldn't it? Even if it'd hurt me to see him.

"You shouldn't assume," I mutter before walking away.

I chuckled. "That's one's easy. He's known as the Pharaoh behind his back, since he's from Ancient Egypt and born of royal blood as a mortal." I knew that answer hands down. Everyone in the tavern called him the Pharaoh among other things he was known as. "He would've been...5557 years old three days ago, which to other vampires is very, very old for someone as physically young as he was."

Delariva Nemisis

That was an incredply detailed answer, not only his nickname but his age to. I tried to think of something only Me, Kira or He would know. That's when I realized it.

"What did King Nemisis do when he founded out about his daughter?" I asked.

Kira Nemisis

He walks away but I soon give chase after him following him to my father's old room before me. I creep inside as he stands by the window, I close the door behind me.

"Why are you acting all gloom and doom? Arn't you at least happy that my dad may have finally returned?" I asked.

I had to think hard on that. Rumors say the Pharaoh went mad, but I knew better. After a small while, I found the answer. "I believe it was..." I took my hood off, showing my face to her. "...I fainted where I stood, just as I warned you I might do."