Dubstheduke

In Paramesia, Magical powers came into the world of an unknown origin over a thousand years ago. Humans live in underground cities to avoid the dangerous magic using monsters on the surface. In pursuit of power and land, the empire performed experiments to develop their own magical abilities, however when one of the test subjects escapes, he joins a resistance force and poses a threat to take over the world.

Note to anyone considering reading this book: Unfortunately, I the author was unable to finish writing this book, so if you do read it- do not expect a finished story. You have been warned.

Mercenary

"I see...", Dubs responded to Reginald. "If the surfacers get involved things could become problematic. We do not know how strong they are, and it would be a fatal error to underestimate them. They have been researching different types of magic for centuries."


"I agree, my Lord. Should we attempt to make contact to negotiate and establish friendly relations?", Reginald inquired.


"No, they are an enemy that must be overcome at some point. We will not be an empire to engage in some political farse to appease other countries. Those empires end up favoring the politicians and nobles over the masses"


Reginald looked slightly surprised. "You are right, Lord Dubs, however without maintaining political relations we will not be able to survive as an empire-"


"Silence. We will simply stay out of their line of fire until we have the cannons to fire back." 


Dubs returned to the manor and found Reagan relaxing at table with a glass of wine, swirling it about in one hand.


Arctus and Sylvester were hard at work in the kitchen, and Dubs began to sip some wine with his lover as well.


The time passed, and the food was placed on the table. A stew with tomato sauce as the base, with chunks of potatoes and hot dogs was the main dish. 


There was also a spinach salad with olives, tomatoes, and vinegar as the dressing.


Dubs waited patiently and heard a knock at the door. Opening it, he saw Reginald with the two dwarves, both wearing the goggles.


"Ah! So this is the manor of m'lord!", Drocar exclaimed.


"I welcome both of you to our home. This is my... lets say my wife, Reagan. You shall address her as Lady Reagan."


The three knelt before Dubs and Reagan. 


"We are honored to be invited into your home, Lord Dubs and Lady Reagan."


Dubs smiled, and raised his hand. "You all may sit at the table. That includes you two, Sylvester. Arctus."


Dubs and Reagan took the two heads of the table, and on one side sat the three knights. On the other side sat the two dwarves, and next to Dubs on the dwarves side Alt took a spot.


"Everyone, please eat to your hearts content! Following the meal we will discuss the future of the empire."


The group dug into the dishes. It was in no way resembling of a meeting between the leaders of an empire. 


The only ones who were polite and with manners were the knights, but even Dubs, Alt, and Reagan ate like pigs.


After the chaos had ended, and the food was gone, Dubs got the attention of the rest of the table.


Well then, it looks like its time to get down to business.


Chapter 54- Dinner