“First Commander-sir!” a voice yells down from the darken sky. Within moments, a cloud formed with glowing amber eyes, peering through its mist.
Seeing this, Cipher instantaneously yanks up on his horse’s rein with the rest of his men behind him doing the same.
The cloud forms beside him, donning a soggy and wet Wylie’s Kingsman uniform.
“Guardsman, what are you doing here?” Cipher asks.
Before the Venti Kingsman could answer, drench, cold, and achy Lieutenant …show more content…
“Lieutenant!” Cipher shouted halting Gilbert in mid-spin. He was turning his horse back to the direction in which they originally came from. “Why have you ventured out here, leaving the King unprotected? Did something else happen, after I left? Has more trouble befallen the kingdom?” He perceives the nervous flutter in Gilbert’s brown eyes as a clue-he was on to something. “Answer me!” he commanded, raising his voice. “What has happened to make you ventured so far from the castle?”
“Wenchester.”
Cipher trotted forward, bringing his horse to a stop beside Gilbert’s horse. “What about Wenchester?”
“King Gabriel has sent me to retrieve you and the cure to save…,” he abruptly stops speaking. The news was hard to converse. “You and the Royal Devine need to return back to Rosemore as quickly as you can.”
“Lieutenant, has something happen to my sons or to the King or Prince?”
“It’s your young sons and the…,” Gilbert took a long pause. The silence was agonizing to bear. “The king has ordered me to not discuss what has occurred. The only thing I will say is no one will be spared if what has been predicted comes to fruition.”
“I don’t understand…what does that