I Become A Mob Character In A Novel

[Third Person's POV]

[Location: Royal Palace]

Meanwhile inside the inner sanctum of the royal palace, A whole drama was going on as the crown prince Julian could be seen crying in the lap of a beautiful woman with blonde hair.

"M-Mother, T-They killed f-father, That monster of Ashwoods killed father with a single sword attack, I-It was so... so unbelievable," Julian sobbed, his tears soaking into his mother's dress. The beautiful woman, Queen Clarissa, gently stroked his hair, her own eyes glistening with unshed tears. The shock and grief were palpable in the room, casting a heavy pall over the opulent surroundings.

"Shh, Julian," Queen Clarissa murmured, her voice soothing despite her own anguish. "We will get through this. Your father was a great man, and his legacy will live on through you. But we must be strong now."

"Legacy! No, tomorrow they are going to kill all of us: you, me, James, and Caroline. So they can make a new king of that bastard Samael Ashwood. Mother, we need to act fast!" Julian's voice cracked with a mixture of desperation and determination.

Queen Clarissa's eyes hardened, her grip on Julian tightening. "You are right, my son. We cannot allow them to usurp our rightful place. We must gather our allies and strike back before they have the chance to solidify their power."

Julian nodded, his tears subsiding as a newfound resolve took hold. "Yes, Mother. We will avenge Father and protect our family. But how? We need a plan, and we need it now."

Queen Clarissa rose from her seat, her posture regal and commanding despite the grief that still lingered in her eyes. "First, we must secure the loyalty of our guards and the nobles who still support us. We will need their strength and resources."

Julian wiped his eyes, standing up beside his mother. "And then? What should we do about Samael Ashwood? He's incredibly powerful, and he's already killed Father."

A shadow crossed Queen Clarissa's face. "Samael Ashwood is indeed a formidable opponent. But I will be contacting... my family."

"Mother! But I thought you broke every relationship with your family to marry Father," Julian exclaimed, his voice rising in surprise. "I thought they wanted nothing to do with us."

Queen Clarissa's expression softened slightly, but the steely resolve remained. "It's true that my marriage to your father strained our ties, but in times of crisis, family must come together. My family has resources and power that can help us in this fight. They may be our only hope."

Julian's expression transformed into a confident one as he said, "Even that monster of Ashwoods won't stand a chance against grandfather who is the emperor of eastern provinces. If my maternal family intervenes, Samael Ashwood will face forces far beyond what he anticipated. We can leverage their influence and military strength to turn the tide in our favor."

Queen Clarissa nodded approvingly at Julian's newfound determination. "Yes, Julian. The emperor has significant sway over the region, and his intervention could be the key to reclaiming our position. We must act swiftly and decisively."

She then turned to her trusted advisor, Lord Everard, who had been quietly observing the exchange. "Lord Everard, prepare a detailed dossier on all the nobles who are still loyal to us. We need to ensure that everyone is ready and willing to support our cause. Send discreet emissaries to each of them to gauge their commitment."

Lord Everard bowed deeply. "At once, Your Majesty."

Queen Clarissa then addressed Julian with a look of fierce determination. "We also need to consider our immediate defense. I want the palace fortified and our personal guards doubled. We must ensure that our family is secure while we mobilize our allies."

Julian, now standing tall and resolute, added, "And what about our public stance? We need to manage the perception of our cause. If we can rally the people to our side, it will strengthen our position."

Queen Clarissa considered this for a moment. "Agreed. We will need to use every means at our disposal to communicate our plight and our fight for justice. The people must see that we are not simply seeking revenge but fighting to restore the rightful order and ensure the safety of the realm."

She continued, "Now you go and call little James, and Caroline here so we can inform them about your... father's death. They might still not know anything that happened today."

Julian nodded and went to summon his younger siblings. As he walked through the ornate halls of the royal palace, he could feel the weight of the situation settling heavily on his shoulders. The loss of his father was not just a personal tragedy; it was a threat to the entire family and the kingdom. He had to find a way to turn their dire situation into a rallying cry for the future.

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[Location: Royal Palace - Family Chambers]

Julian re-entered the meeting room with James and Caroline in tow. The young ones looked alarmed, their eyes searching for answers. Queen Clarissa, standing with a composed yet sorrowful demeanor, gestured for them to take their seats.

"James, Caroline," Queen Clarissa began, her voice steady, "I have some difficult news to share. Your father has been killed. We are in grave danger, but we must stay united and strong."

The shock on their faces was immediate. James's eyes widened in disbelief, and Caroline's hand flew to her mouth as she stifled a sob. Julian stood beside them, his presence a silent source of strength.

"We must be brave," Queen Clarissa continued her voice firm despite the tears that threatened to spill. "We are not alone in this fight. We have allies who will stand with us, and together, we can reclaim what is rightfully ours."

James, struggling to hold back his tears, looked up at his mother. "What can we do, Mother? How can we help?"

Queen Clarissa smiled faintly, her heart aching for her children. "You can help by being strong and by supporting each other. We will need your courage and your hope to get through this. Your father believed in the strength of our family, and I know he would want us to continue fighting for our future."

Caroline, her voice trembling, asked, "What will happen to us now?"

Queen Clarissa took a deep breath, her resolve unwavering. "We will fortify our defenses and gather our allies. We need to ensure that the palace is secure and that our loyal supporters are ready to fight. We will also reach out to my family, who have resources and power that could turn the tide in our favor."

Julian stepped forward, his voice carrying the weight of their situation. "We'll need to be strategic in our approach. We must manage our public stance carefully and rally the people to our cause. If we can show them that we are fighting for justice and the stability of the realm, we can gain their support."

Queen Clarissa nodded, acknowledging Julian's insight. "Precisely. We must present ourselves as the rightful leaders fighting against injustice, not as vengeful seekers of retribution. Our message must be clear and compelling."

She continued, "And release Lord Garrick Rutherford from his prison, we need his support in this critical time. His knowledge of the political landscape and his influence could be invaluable."

Julian, now fully engaged in the discussion, nodded in agreement. "Yes, Mother. Lord Rutherford's expertise and connections could help us rally additional support and strengthen our position."

Queen Clarissa turned to Lord Everard, who had been quietly taking notes throughout the conversation. "Lord Everard, make arrangements to release Lord Rutherford. Ensure his release is discreet but swift. He must be brought to us without drawing unnecessary attention."

Lord Everard bowed and immediately set to work, his expression one of focused determination.

As the family began to finalize their plans, the sense of urgency in the room became palpable. The gravity of their situation was clear, but so was their resolve. They were not going to let their father's death be in vain.

James, who had been quiet up to this point, spoke with newfound conviction. "Mother, we need to also consider our allies within the merchant guilds and the common folk. They may not have military might, but their support and resources can be crucial in swaying public opinion and undermining Samael Ashwood's position."

Queen Clarissa nodded, her eyes meeting James's with pride. "Indeed, James. We must leverage every advantage we have. The guilds and common people are part of the larger strategy. Their support will be essential to restoring balance and regaining control."

Caroline, still shaken but resolute, added, "And what about our diplomatic efforts? We might be able to forge alliances with neighboring regions or kingdoms that could offer us military or economic support."

Queen Clarissa's smile strained as she said, "It's very good suggestion, My little princess. But we don't have that much time to negotiate and secure new alliances. We must focus on the immediate threats and opportunities we have at hand. Our primary goal now is to solidify our position internally and make strategic moves that can help us leverage existing resources."

James, sensing the urgency, proposed, "Perhaps we can use our existing diplomatic channels to reach out to potential allies who have previously shown support or interest in our cause. Even if they can't offer immediate military support, their influence could sway public opinion and offer critical resources."

Queen Clarissa considered this, nodding slowly. "You make a valid point, James. We should prioritize reaching out to those who have been sympathetic to our cause in the past. Their endorsement could boost our standing and potentially attract more support."

Julian, looking more confident now, added, "And we should also make use of our intelligence network to monitor Samael Ashwood's movements and strategies. If we can anticipate his actions, we might be able to counter his plans more effectively."

Queen Clarissa's gaze turned steely. "Agreed. We need to be one step ahead. Lord Everard, ensure that our spies and informants are activated immediately. We need the most accurate and up-to-date information on Samael's actions and any developments within the Ashwood faction."

Lord Everard, who had been deep in thought, responded promptly, "I will see to it, Your Majesty. Our network will be mobilized at once."

The meeting continued with a focused and intense atmosphere as the family members discussed and refined their strategies. Queen Clarissa's leadership was unwavering, and the children, despite their grief, were stepping into roles of responsibility with determination.

The urgency of their situation fueled their resolve. They knew that every decision made, every action taken, and every ally secured would be critical in their fight to reclaim their position and protect their legacy.

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[To Be Continued]

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