Fantastic Beasts of Records: Lecherous Prince Of The Sea

'Yet, despite all the dissatisfaction in their hearts, they still couldn't bring themselves to revolt against their Queen -Mavena Velor, daughter of the Late King Velor the 2nd. A woman who is proclaimed as the Miracle Queen by both friends and foes alike because of her extraordinary divine ability to push back and fight against the terrifying might of the Moonlight's Ice'

'However, because of the influx of the surrounding kingdoms taking refuge in the Vrymath kingdom, there has been an increase in the rise of different factions, Some of which are good with known origins, helping in the growth and stability of the Vrymath kingdom'

'And some of which are unknown, and are eating through the foundation of the Vrymath Kingdom, like a plague. Like an animal that doesn't know the size of its stomach, or is it that they are aware of its cancerous roots that only cause more harm than good but instead they choose to ignore it because of some grandeur goal which would have no meaning if the Vrymath Kingdom were to fall'.

Nina held her breath. Then, she breathed out slowly, releasing another thick frosty fog from her mouth.

'Nonetheless, it is appalling how the cracks of human nature show themselves when pushed between the corners of a mystical phenomenal catastrophe. The invaders -a term which has been given by the citizens of Vrymath Kingdom to those who have taken refuge from the other kingdoms into theirs. A term that was widely accepted easily, bringing with it a social stigma, that forces them to be socially excluded from the new world they have found themselves in'

'A term that is no less than a double-edged sword for the citizens of the Vrymath Kingdom to vent out their worries, anger and pent-up frustration on the targeted individuals. While for the invaders- those who have taken refuge from the outside, the effects of such a stigma on their being have left a long-lasting repressed emotional scar, suppressed anger, lowered esteem and overall various negative behavioural characteristics which have been the cause of the widespread increase in crime, in which theft, and the most disgusting of all, Canabilism have found there way between the hands of those unlucky enough to be their victims. And even unluckier, death if caught'.

She clicked the pen. She clicked it again and again. She sighed in frustration, seeing that the pen might have been emptied.

Well, she did use this pen throughout the night and has always been making use of it for some time now, so the conclusion she had come up with wasn't surprising.

Pulling out the small drawer from under her desk, she picked up another pen, putting the emptied pen in there before closing the drawer shut.

'However, it is even more appealing how the Queen has been keeping silent with all this happening underneath her nose. Sure, some rules have been implemented just to suppress the worst from happening. Keyword 'Suppress'. If only she could come out of that castle of hers and address the jungle that her Kingdom is now turning into, t...….'

She tore that page out. She tore it from the side, folded it together and tore it again to shreds. Repeating the same thing continuously, she didn't stop until it was nothing more than a pile of shredded pieces of paper.

She folded it into the shape of a round ball before gently throwing it in the waste bin near her.

"I am letting my emotions get in the way of my writing" She muttered, before placing her head on the desk, covering her hair with her hands, and gently brushing them apart with her fingers.

She yawned, stretching her mouth apart as her mouth instantly turn dry from the chilly atmosphere. Sitting straight up, she continued writing until sunset, only taking breaks in between to comfort the rebelling tantrums of her stomach and hydrate her dehydrated body with several cups of water.

"Haaa…." She stopped writing.

'WRITTEN RECORDS OF THE FALLEN LANDS BEHIND THE CRYPTIC SEA, THE MOONLIGHT'S ICE PHENONEMON, as recorded by, Nina Aswyth'.

She closed the book and kept it under her drawer, checking the locks to make sure that it was tightly secured from the curious hands of anybody before heading out as she saw that the sun was about to set.

She would continue writing when she procures more legitimate information from verified sources to make sure that she doesn't leave behind false records for if their Kingdom were to fall in the future and there was someone lucky enough to find it and uncover this book.

She knew that it would be a matter of time before this kingdom were to fall and also follow the same path as the rest that have fallen before it. However, she still hoped that it wouldn't come to that.

It would never come to that, right?

….....

"Hohohohoho... I AM RICH!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs in jubilation and excitement "MOTHERFUCKERS….. I AM RICH!!!!".

"Jingle bells, jingle bells

Jingle all the way

Oh, what fun it is to find

Some treasures in your dead Knight's room, hey!"

Golden coins were thrown into the air as jewels and diamond necklaces were scattered all over the wooden floors.

"Searching through her room

After Bones ripped through her guts

I threw her into Toothless jaws

And she tore her bones apart"

"Oh, Jingle bells, jingle bells

Jingle all the way

I knew she hide her chest somewhere

So I searched with hopes and doubts"

"AGAIN!!" He screamed to no one but himself, being both the spectator and performer.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells

Jingle all the way

Oh, what fun it is to find

Some treasures in your dead Knight's room, Ayee!"

"Oh, Jingle bells, jingle bells

Jingle all the way

Oh, what fun it is to find

Some treasures in... your dead...… Knight's room…..".

He slumped down with his back against the soft comfy bed behind him. Although his breathing was erratic, that didn't stop his lips from tearing into a grin as he picked up the bundles of golden paper bills littered on top of the bed and smacked them across his face.

"I can definitely say that with all this, in this world, I can live a wealthy life while also recklessly spending without any form of financial accountability" He said to himself while breathing in the scent of new paper notes that smelled similar yet different to the ones on earth "But that's if its worth what I think it is".

Sitting upright, Prince Wyatt looked at the broken wooden doors of Knight Camille's wardrobe before shifting his attention to the huge chest trunk he had uncovered from it.

Although it took a lot of effort, which prompted him to ransack the whole room, a decision which had come with its reward as had found several diamond earrings and several other stashes of golden paper bills before he tried to break open the wardrobe once more.

With her muscular frame and lack of accessories on her body, you wouldn't even guess that she had this much jewellery. Well, that's a woman for you, and it seems that she too wasn't an exception!

'Time to pack them and hide them somewhere else' He couldn't move them to his room as he didn't want some sort of magical aquatic oddity or mermaids embarking on a treasure hunt in his opened wide-view room.

Although he hadn't yet seen mermaids, he has already confirmed their existence from Mad John who hadn't also seen any mermaids but know that they existed.

"Hmmm…. I wonder what they would look like' He thought, pushing his imagination to the limit while packing the gold coins and paper bills into the chest trunk.

If they were like those cursed visual mythology images back on earth, then he would rather not come across them. But if they are more beautiful than he imagined them, then he might as well see what a mermaid's pussy has to offer.

"Hehehe…. Something fishy is about to go down" He said to himself, before erupting into a series of laughter.

Calming himself down, he packed the pieces of jewellery and crystal clear stones into the bag that he had brought them out from, tying a rope around it, he flung it over into the trunk chest, doing the same thing with the others.

"No wonder she was ready to leave the ship and walk away on her own' Although he wondered how she would have carried the trunk chest and walk out, but after witnessing her fight with Captain Crimson eye, he quickly dismissed his thoughts, knowing that this was probably similar to a sack of clothes to her.

"Bamm!!" The bed was dropped down after he pushed the chest trunk under it, pushing it to the extreme until it touched the wooden walls before dropping down the bed sheet over the bed as though nothing suspicious had happened.

The crewmen didn't dare to break into Knight Camille's room because of how ruthless she was which was a good thing, so she didn't have to fear anyone coming to ransack her room or break the chains to her wardrobe.