Detective Liam Niles: Threshold Into The Kingdom by BONITA HIGHLEY - HTML preview

At the Willingston’s castle………..

Colin, hand in hand with hers, entered inside the mansion. “Welcome home my soon to be queen! I’ve invited the villagers to a dinner party in the other room.”

Janna, jerked her hand out of his hand. “Colin, you and I both know, it was not your father’s intentions for this to happen.”

Colin, with wry expression began to walk around her. “We will marry, you will bare me an heir to conquer all kingdoms. My son, ruling by my side.”

Janna, clinched her mouth. “And a mother that will raise him to defend people from his tyrant king father.”

Colin, stepping in front of her, placed his hand under her chin “You ….will…be my queen.”

Janna gave him a look of caution. She suddenly grabs his sword from his side and adamantly points it at him.

Colin steps closer.

Janna whips the sword at him.

Colin grabbed the sword, whips the sword out of her hand as it drops to the floor. “Who won?”

Janna quickly tries to grasp the sword.

Colin bend down to place his hand onto the sword, suddenly the tip of another sword held it down with a clink. Colin and Janna looked up to see Sean standing dressed in royal attire with a white, ruffled shirt, black jeans and long boots, holding his sword in place preventing Colin from picking it up.

Janna, with relief. “Sean!”

Sean smiled his dimples wide. “Lovely to see you again.” He boldly took his sword, giving it a whacking smack as Colin’s sword slid into the room full of villagers. Taking out the silver button from his pants pocket, he held up the silver button to show Colin. “This is yours.” He tosses the button to Colin, as Colin snatches it.

Sean takes Janna’s hand. “Right We are leaving now.” They swiftly walk out of the mansion.

Colin, running into the other room to collect his sword, grabs it, then runs after them.

Sean gripping Janna’s hand as they ran towards the horse that awaits them at the end of the vineyard. They rose upon the horse quickly. Sean and Janna stopped and turned around to see all the villagers franticly running out of the mansion, toward the burning village.

Colin abruptly halt at the door. ”Stop! I demand you to stop!” He hollered out to them.

Sean, taking the reins, whipped the reigns as they took off down the road galloped toward the village following them. Arrived, seeing all the people running around franticly taking buckets of water, throws the water at the burning cottage homes. They dismounted to help throw water on their burning homes.

Sean, losing sight of Janna, caught a glimpse of Colin walking toward Janna. He clenched his sword with his hand swiftly went to Janna before Colin reached for her.

Sean, with prepared sword in hand.

Colin, taking his first strike, hurled his sward at Sean, as Sean parried his sword at bad king. Sean extracted his sword and adamantly pointed it straight at him, as Colin pointed his sword at Sean. “The game is over Colin!”

Colin, stood against him. “No Brother, you forfeit your birthright.”

Sean, forthright not moving from position. “And you neglect the memory of truth. You stupid bloody fool! For god’s sake, why couldn’t you have listen to me. You had all you wanted, but your thirst for more power never quenched.” Colin, with clinched teeth-“You were always in my way of my desires!”

Sean, adamant. “YOU HAVE LOST!!!!!!!

Colin, in outrage. “I WILL CONQUER!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Taking an angry step, charges over to Sean, as Sean charges after Colin like two jousters, thrashing their weapons at each other. Two strikes of bloody wounds pulled them apart as they howled out in pain. Both brothers retreated, with heavy breath, they stood A few feet between each other for a minute to rest, checking their wounds.

Sean, not wavering his position. “It’s over Colin!!!!”

Colin. Not wavering. “I WILL WIN!!!!!!” Once again charged at his brother.

Sean, held his position, preparing his strike, pulled back his sword, clenched his teeth and struck hard at Colin’s striking sword at him. Colin’s sword ripped out of his hands, flipped up in the air, then Sean thrusted his foot into Colin’s chest, knocking him down to the ground, while Colin’s sword thumped hard onto the ground next to him. Sean pointed his sword at his brother’s chest.

Colin, catching his breath. “Well done Brother…go on, claim your victory.”

Sean, taking a moment’s decision, held his angry position his sword not moving, then pulled away. “What man gains the world but loses his soul. I now reclaim Chivalry Chapel Castle. Get on your feet. It’s over.”

Colin, pulling himself up off the ground, stood up to stand next to Sean and Janna.

In their return to Chivalry Chapel Castle, the King Father, upon seeing his eldest son Sean, in joyous occasion with the opening of his arms, welcomed him back. Sean, with Janna and Colin going to him, giving hearty hugs.

The next day. In Colin’s recanting of King, as reinstated as Prince Sean, King Mallay Drake’s crowning of King Sean Drake’s announcement is now established. Then, Sean, taking Queen Janna Drake as wife, looked at all the villagers bowing to them their new King and Queen of Chivalry Chapel Castle of Willingston.

All the commoners cheered.

”Hip-Hip-HORRAY!!!

”Hip-Hip-HORRAY!!!

”Hip-Hip-HORRAY!!!

Sean, holding Janna close to him, as they look at each other with love, kissed each other.