Hades' King

Hades' King is a story by: Slyhades99.

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Tonight was my coronation. My mother had passed away, and since my father didn't have any royal blood in him and the fact I wasn't his son, I was to be king. I lived on the Greek island, Nisi (Greek for island). It was small and we only had a population of around 600,000 but I still liked the thought of being king.

"Hello, Prince Adis." the castles chief lord, Kyrios, said. "I have your robes prepared for the coronation feast and the offical coronnation."

I was tired of being called Prince Adis for twenty years. Now they would call me, King Adis. "Thank you Kyrios. Now please." The lord left me in my master bedroom. Many Kings and Queens had been in here; even our founding king, Basileys, the great-great-grandson (4 or 5 generations) of the founding king of Athens, Theseus, who defeated the minotaur in Crete. My grandfather once told me that we are desendants of Theseus, but I doubt it. That was hundreds of years ago that Theseus lived.

I put on my robes for the feast and laid the rest on the bed. I headed out, went down the hall, then staircase and throught the doors the Great Hall.