Читать книгу The Lion is an Accidental King - Max Marshall - Страница 10

With a sense of determination burning bright in his eyes, King Alexander stood tall before his loyal subjects, his voice ringing out with unwavering resolve. The challenge had been laid before him, the legend of the lion Asher casting a shadow over the kingdom, but the king was undaunted. With a solemn nod, he accepted the challenge, his heart set on proving his bravery and skill as a hunter.

«Next weekend,» King Alexander declared, his voice echoing across the courtyard, «we shall embark on a quest to hunt the lion Asher, to face the dangers of the wilderness and emerge victorious. Together, with courage in our hearts and unity in our ranks, we shall confront this fearsome beast and bring glory to our kingdom.»

His words were met with a chorus of cheers and applause, his subjects rallying behind their noble king with unwavering support. For they knew that in the face of danger, King Alexander was a beacon of hope, his strength and courage a source of inspiration to all who followed him.

And so, as the days passed and the weekend drew near, preparations were made for the great hunt. Weapons were sharpened, provisions gathered, and plans laid out with meticulous care. The kingdom buzzed with anticipation, the air alive with the excitement of the impending adventure.