The Royalties

Chapter 4

Harry:

I could swear my heart stopped when I saw Andrea walking toward the throne room with fire coming out of his hands.

I looked at Kiara whose eyes were as wide as mine, our own children were literally attacking us.

"Harry?" Kiara asked.

I shook my head not wanting to respond to her, if the kids were causing a rebellion they needed to be stopped, no matter what the cost or how hard it would be.

"Harry you can't be considering this?" Kiara's eyes widened as she saw how serious I was, I bared my fangs and looked at my son who had reached the throne room, entered it and now stood before our eyes with no fear.

"Andrea stop" Kiara said gently.

"You two really don't understand the seriousness of the situation we are all in" Andrea said calmly, his emerald green eyes were glowing as he looked at us, the ground shook underneath us and for a second I feared that he would be cracking it under our feet.

"Sire we need to get you and the queen out of here!" Ashton said looking at Andrea, his eyes met his and I could swear there was a silent message shared between the two for a second before he turned his gaze to me and looked me dead in the eye.

"We are not fleeing our home, especially not from our children!" Kiara snapped at Ashton; her eyes were ice cold as she looked at Ashton.

"But..."

"They will listen" Kiara said turning her gaze back to our son who was quietly staring at us "Andrea what are you trying to prove?"

"Do you really believe that me of all people would be causing all this riot because I'm trying to prove something mother?" Andrea asked raising an eyebrow, he turned his gaze to me, and his eyes hardened "you locked me and my siblings up" he stated coldly.

"We needed to make sure you were safe" Kiara said, and Ashton scoffed.

"Was it your idea father? Is this your way of enforcing power?" Andrea asked raising an eyebrow, his gaze however wasn't on me, it was on something behind me.

Rebecca, Mia and Rolan suddenly appeared beside their brother looking behind me and Kiara.

I frowned in confusion at what they were at and my eyes met Mia's, she gave me a quick nod making sure that no one saw or noticed it.

“I am your king” I said following whatever act they were making, Andrea noticed that I had understood what they were after which made a small smirk appear on his lips.

“Are you now?” Andrea asked, the fire in his palms grew bigger and he suddenly threw it in my direction, I wrapped my arms around Kiara and vampire sped to the kids’ side only to see two shadows appear from the darkness.

Ashton was by our side in seconds, his fangs bared and his eyes glowing as he looked at the two figures emerging from the shadows.

“Well turns out the young princes and princesses are a lot smarter than their mother and father” Amelia’s familiar voice said calmly, her red hair was braided, she wore a long black dress, flaming red lipstick and heels which clicked as she took a few steps in our direction.

“I must admit, I have underestimated you” Amelia smirked, her eyes meeting Andrea’s.

“You will regret ever setting foot in our kingdom” I growled baring my fangs, Andrea’s hand being on my shoulder held me back and I found myself frowning at his action.

“That would require me to be in your kingdom King Harry” Amelia mocked, I frowned and looked at Andrea who seemed to already know that she wasn’t there.

“You are in the kingdom Amelia, maybe not in the throne room, but you are in the palace” Andrea said in a calm steady voice.

“Is that so?” Amelia pouted raising an eyebrow, though I could not miss the fear in her eyes.

“Prince William, how about you honor us with coming out of the darkness” Mia said smiling, Amelia frowned and looked behind her.

“I see the king and queen have been active” William smirked “though it would be a pity to have to kill my innocent nieces and nephews along their mother and father”

“Yes it would, but that would mean that you’d have the courage to actually appear in front of us rather than speak to us while your in hiding, though that is an interesting spell you’re using” Andrea mocked.

“Rebecca love?” Andrea smiled at his youngest sister, though she was technically Rolan’s twin, we still considered her the youngest since Rolan was born ten minutes ahead.

Rebecca sniffed the air, her eyes turning a dark shade of blue as she looked around the room her werewolf senses coming out, she looked at a painting we had in the throne room, it was a painting of my father when he was king, behind that specific painting was a door leading to a tunnel under the palace.

“Found them”