Your middle son

Later, you've finished in writing a letter to the King of All Elves, Drows and Orcs. After that, you give it to the royal messenger along with the miniature of your sister and order him to deliver them to King Dukai as fast as possible. With that order, the royal messenger quickly leaves the palace on his horse to the realms where the Elves and the other non-humans dwell, the Kingdom of Gravadon. Once his task is done, the royal messenger returns with the answer from the King himself a week later, telling you and your sister that he will think about it. As for how are things now in the palace, the other servants around the palace have heard of what happened to the five who '****' the Queen and decided to lie low unless the Queen have given the permissions to 'play' with her body. And even if they have Her Majesty's permissions to do so, they will no longer be demanding and rude toward her.

A weeks later, King Dukai's royal messenger and an envoy arrived in the morning with his personal letter, saying that he will take your sister's hand in marriage. And came with the letter is a miniature of the King himself. After receiving the miniature, all that your sister is doing now is all about talking to it like that it was the King of All Elves, Drows and Orcs himself.

And throughout all of this, you never seen even the shadow of the mysterious Blue Dragon himself. It was like he disappeared without a trace! However, that is the least of her worry right now. It has been two weeks and none of your sons have returned from the the war against the rebels. If all three of them are dead, that also means her fate is sealed.

But then one day, it's all changed when all of your sons returned alive and well. They entered the throne room with a squad of soldiers behind them. Once they're before you, the princes bow before you while the soldiers kneel down. Then, you raises your right hand up, signaling them to stand up straight.

"First of all, I must congratulate all of you for making it back here and also for crushing the rebellion against us." You said as you're getting up from the throne and walking toward to your sons.

"Now, tell me. Who is the one that managed to beheaded High Master Proquet and the leader of the Devil's believers?" You asked it right before your sons. Then, your middle son steps forward you and pull out two sacks from behind of his cape and give them to you. After you received them, you open both of them one by one. After you opened the first one, you found the head of the High Master of the Order of Shiverglades in it! And when you opened the second one, you found the head of demonic cultists' leader in it! After seeing them, you gave them back to your middle son.

"And the rest of the rebellion?" You asked sternly.

"The survived rebels have been pacified, mother." Your middle son, Peter, said.

"As for the other leaders, they are either executed or jailed." Your eldest son, James, said.

"And how much is the damage?" You asked them as you're returning to the throne.

"The countrysides in the north have been ravaged greatly, mother. And along with the incoming drought, most of the peoples there will have a hard time making it to the next year." Your youngest son, Charles, said.

"Then I'll order the relief expedition to go there as fast as possible. And in order to appease them and to make sure there will not be another rebellion, I will personally lead this expedition myself." You said as you're sitting on your throne.

"Now, the time has come, my sons. As we all know, the one who brought me the heads of the High Master and the Cult's leader will become the next King of Akein. And that one... is you, Peter." You said it before all of your sons and a squad of soldiers. Instead of yelling out for being unfair like you expected, the other two sons of yours keep their cools and then leave with your middle son and the soldiers they've brought with them. Despite that they didn't act, she saw it in their eyes that the other two already wanting to get rid of their middle brother, and later, each other!