His name was Yarno Darnsville, head of the QBC.
Never looking me directly in the eyes, "Mr. Chancellor, I have to fill you in on some details, if it pleases you."
Watching him intently, "By all means, Mr. Darnsville. Proceed."
With a quivering voice, "Sir, the Chancellor had been planning this mission for you since your father died. He didn't want the truth to come out."
Just the mention of my father was upsetting and made me queek, Earth's crying, "My father? What did the Chancellor do?"
QBC Darnsville continued, "The Chancellor fought side by side with him on the battlefield. At one point the Chancellor and your father were cornered by Benkur Zawn and Emperor Shrew."
He gulped very abrasively, "The Chancellor made a deal with Benkur and the Emperor. Your father would become their prisoner and live out his days with them in exchange for an end to the battle and the entire Quibly community being secluded under a dome for all time.
He continued with a deep sigh, "Emperor Shrew has recently threatened to tell all Quibly kind of this arrangement and the former Chancellor knew you would seek revenge."
My jaw dropped and anger filled my Quibly body, "Are you telling me that my father was sacrificed because the Chancellor was scared?"
QBC Darnsville perked up, "Sir, your father isn't dead, he's been a Quibly prisoner since your birth. He's alive, I have information proving so."
Well, this is an interesting twist.
Surely, there was another mission to be had, and I would lead it.
My Father is the rightful Chancellor of the Quiblys and I am going to make sure of that.
Prepare for war.
TO BE CONTINUED…IN BOOK 2