Thaw's Series - Volume 01 Feb 10, 2021 14:14:58 GMT -6
Post by Thaw on Feb 10, 2021 14:14:58 GMT -6
Thaw stood with bold confidence as he was walking down the aisle of his House. House Moroz, a high class Royal family of arcosians who have made their way of living deceiving the lower clans and using them in order to make their own House feared and well known for their dirty tactics and overall greed. It wasn't hidden information that even enslaved arcosians were present within the Palace.
He had reached his definition, where King Moroz looked upon his son and since he was the coming age of thirteen, he was considered a full fledge 'adult' arcosian. He stood with pride and accepted the crown from his Father, officially giving him the crown and changing his title from Prince and now he was named King. As the ceremony was dying down, the gossip started to erupt. A few notable House were present, House Iglu, which conducts the business of gambling throughout Planet Arcose and House Grad that conducts the local police force for Planet Arcose.
The Advisors of both those families were present, both lesser being arcosians and both slender in nature with a rather unique choice of fashion, dawning oversized robes and jewelry on their faces. House Igu's advisor had looked to the other and simply smirked.
"House Moroz is quite strange wouldn't you say?"
The House Grad Advisor had shifted his eyes to his competitor and let out a sly smirk as he drank his wine.
"Are you referring to their choice of arrangements."
"My my, you seem to know my thoughts like an open book?" Igu had scuff
"I believe we all were thinking it. House Moroz tends to go by old traditions that we have long time abandoned. Though most royals tend to stick to this flawed system." House Grad smirked.
"I will have to agree with you on that one, age thirteen is too young for an arcosian to rule. The years are clearly inexperience on paper and what they have to show. Age thirty would have been the most appropriate don't you think?" House Igu folded his arms.
"Even so, the King clearly knows what he is doing. He isn't like most that just lets their child rule over the House by themselves."Advisor Grad kept his arms to his chin.
"I believe time will tell." House Igu kept his arms to his back.
After the ceremony had ended, Thaw was back in the throne room and his father had arrived minutes later.
King Moroz kept his arms to his back and stared at his son.
"What did you think about the Houses that came today?"
"They all looked at me like I wasn't a King. They may have appeared to look genuine about my title, but I could see right through their deceitful eyes."
Moroz had chuckled and shook his head.
"You know my son, I was just like you when I was your age. However, I made a great decision after my injury."
He saw his own reflection in the chalice he held with his right metal forearm.
"Confidence and power is one way to go about, or Patience and Tactics is the other."
Thaw looked to his father with a curious stare.
"What did you end up going with?"
Moroz chuckled and lightly tapped his son's shoulder as he called it a night.
"The youth can bless you and curse you at the same time."
His father had called it a night and Thaw just kept thinking what kind of ruler he could be for his House.