18th of December,
It was the day Magnus and the rest came to the new hospital. Grace was to be admitted here for the coming few days. The best doctor he had hired was going to stay by Grace's side all the time.
Meanwhile, Magnus had asked Adrian to send a hundred men from the Golden Company and 10 men from the Army of Merlin to keep the area secure. Heck, even the Ministry sent a team of the most loyal Aurors just because they feared that the world would be totally fricked if something happened to Grace.
SO14 Royalty Protection Group, a component of the Metropolitan Police Service (MPS) Protection Command, was also there since she was still a royal princess and deserved all the protection. However, since Magnus had a good grasp over the media, he didn't allow anybody to publish anything about Grace.
However, even though Grace was 9 months into the pregnancy, she looked as cheerful and healthy as she normally does. She didn't even complain about pain. This goes on to show the magic Ragnar's potions have done.
Ever since Ragnar made the rejuvenation potion more than a year ago, Grace and Adam have been consuming it daily, as it was like a health supplement, taking care of all the mineral deficiency in their bodies and also strengthening them at the same time.
This was the reason why Lord Mountbatten was now more loyal to Magnus than the queen because he had tasted the sweetness of this potion, it helped his body a lot and he wanted more of it. The only way to get it was by being loyal to Magnus.
The world ran on the concept of give and take. Magnus knew what the people wanted from him. Some hoped for riches, some hoped for power and Lord Mountbatten hoped for a few more years of healthy life.
"She appears to be normal, we have attached all the necessary equipment, the operation theatre is just adjacent to this room for any complications. At the same time, I will stay here until the delivery." The female doctor from the United States informed them and left them to talk privately.
However, not everything could be kept private. Since Magnus was not in power yet, he had no say in the old traditions, and they needed to be followed.
For starters, it is important to have at least one Royal Gynaecologist present during the delivery. This was to record various things, such as time, gender, health and other things.
Because some hours after, royal birth is traditionally announced via a bulletin placed on a golden easel in the forecourt of Buckingham Palace. It includes details as to the baby's gender, time of birth, as well as a status confirming the health of the mother and child. Not just this, gun salutes will also follow in many places after birth.
To be honest, Magnus was happy and proud, his sibling deserved nothing less than this. But he had already started to worry and plan, so his sibling doesn't turn out like some good for nothing spoiled brat, like Prince Andrews that he had met a long time ago.
Magnus turned to his mother, changed into a hospital gown and resting on the bed. "Mum, if you want to eat anything, just tell us. Ragnar can probably put any flavour you want in the porridge."
Ragnar nodded, "He's right, mum. If you want chicken, or some other dish, just tell me. I can make the porridge taste like that without making it unhealthy."
She ruffled his hair, "You... always thinking about chicken. My one son is mad about pancakes and one about chicken. I wonder what the new entry will be crazy for."
They all laughed and made Grace feel warm in there. The hospital was not much full, only a few people who knew about its good service were here. Other than this, the medical college was already up and running with its students until 3rd year currently going through the curriculum. It will take a few more years for all classes to fill up all the way till the 6th year.
Other than this, the staff was already hired, from doctors to nurses, from helpers to cleaners. There were 3 helipads and emergency helicopters available as well. There were also electric buses and trams with futuristic designs.
Surely, the various news channels are going to have a lot of content to film for many days here. But at the moment, various decorations were being put around the whole campus. They will remain there until the new Year.
Additionally, at all the entrances into the campus, huge welcoming pillars and hoardings were being placed with the name of the hospital complex. Meanwhile, each building will have a different name.
But, right now, Magnus was feeling heartache, because he was bleeding money like a leaking drain. He could afford it but his little capitalist heart felt bad.
"Magnus, Ragnar and Adam, you three go home. You all must have work." Grace said as it was turning night.
"NO!" Magnus and Ragnar climbed over the bed and laid beside her, one on the left and one on the right and hugged her.
Grace felt warm in her heart. "Okay okay, don't give me diabetes with this much sweetness my cuties."
Adam scratched his beard, "Where do I go now? Ragnar, move your ass, let me get in the blanket."
And hence, Adam also jumped in. Thankfully, it was a luxuriant room with a big bed, there were only a few of them as they were reserved only for the royal family.
That night, they all cuddled themselves to sleep. Grace was happy beyond anything. She became confident now that her worries of growing distant from her two sons while taking care of the new baby would never happen. Because Magnus and Ragnar would never go away from her.
"MEOW!"
However, only Chad was left, seeing nobody giving him attention, Chad decided to jump over anyway. He went ahead and made himself comfy on his favourite bed, the bed he missed a lot in the past half-year.
It was none other than Ragnar's face. Chad didn't care if he suffocated the poor boy, his sleep was important.
...
The morning sun shined in the room through the uncurtained window. Adam had already woken up, he had decided to stay with Grace for the coming week. While Ragnar and Magnus were supposed to go back home.
However, neither of them had woken up and Grace was afraid of moving. She was like a human watching a cute kitten sleeping on her lap.
But then Magnus' phone rang and he woke up. He had seriously started to question if making this thing was the right decision. The ability to call anyone at any time was a pain in the back sometimes.
"Hello?" Magnus sleepily picked up the call.
"You're back? And why the heck didn't you tell me about the battle? Adrian just told me." It was Bobby.
"Well, it was a wizard only event, Bobby," Magnus replied.
"But, I wanted to test a few of my new weapons on live targets." Bobby turned out to be dissatisfied for an entirely different reason.
Magnus chuckled, "Don't worry, there will be many more in the future. Where are you?"
"On a flight, I'm returning to London. I don't even go to college these days. See you in the evening, hehe, I'm bringing an awesome gun with me."
Soon Magnus hung up and got up from the bed. He slapped Ragnar's back and woke him up too. "WAAAA..."
Ragnar stood up with a scream and shaky breath, "FUC... I had a weird dream, man. I... I fell into a sea full of cotton fur. I couldn't get out and sank down, slowly losing my breath as the fur got into my nose, ears and mouth."
Magnus turned to look at Chad, the cat was turning, stealing gazes from the corner of his eyes. It was clear who was the culprit. Magnus patted Ragnar, "Easy easy, as long as you don't wet yourself, it's fine."
"Pfft..." Grace held her laughter due to their bickering.
Ragnar smiled, at least Grace felt happy. He yawned and got up. "I'm gonna go to Diagon Alley to buy some items. What about you, Mag?"
Magnus had no idea, "I will go home and read a few books. Bobby will be coming in the evening."
"Cool, I will be back by then."
After making plans and saying goodbye, both brothers left the hospital. Magnus returned home and read the books until the evening when Bobby was supposed to come.
*DING DONG*
The doorbell rang. The doorbell was actually the last step for someone to enter his house. First, they have to pass through the security gate at the compound wall.
"Hehe... Bobby must be here." Magnus excitedly went ahead and opened the door.
However, only disappointment got him, "Who are you two?"
In front of Magnus stood two people, one was a man, probably in his early 30s, and then a young man, most likely in his early 20s or probably 20. Both of them wore formal black suits, glasses, hats and held umbrellas in their hands.
The older man took out his card and handed it over. He lifted his hat a little and bowed to greet him, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Your Majesty. I am Chester King, codenamed Arthur, from Kingsman. This here is my new recruit, Harry Hart, codenamed Galahad. We have come over to greet you after knowing what happened at the shop."
He used "His Majesty" instead of "His Highness" because Kingsman knew Magnus was the true king.
"Hmm, using Arthur and the knights of the round table's names?" Magnus was not happy with this. He stared at the faces of the two intently for a few seconds.
Harry Hart, or say Galahad, was young and impatient. He spoke up, "May we enter?"
Magnus nodded, "Sure, come on in, but just a second, my friend is also coming. You two go inside."
Just as the two entered, Ragnar and Bobby came, they probably met somewhere on the way. Bobby had a suitcase in his hand.
*PAT*
They shared a hug and Magnus asked, "So, what's with this new gun?"
Bobby excitedly opened the case and took out a pistol-like gun. But it had a very chunky part attached to its front. He explained it, "Hehe, this is specially made for a few spies of your company. It has a fingerprint scanner, only the one scanned into it can use the gun. And the other best part, it makes absolutely no noise. I can fire it near your face and you won't know it unless you see me moving due to recoil. But having the right kind of bullet is important for this."
Magnus picked up the pistol, "What if someone else tried to fire it?"
"It will explode. Of course, only if someone vigorously tries to fire it. If it's used on a mistake like one or two times, it won't. Here, you scan your print on it." Bobby helped him.
Magnus did as asked and held the pistol carefully. "Come in, I've got two guests in there."
He slowly walked into the living room, where the Kingsman agent sat together.
*BANG BANG BANG BANG!*
All of a sudden, Magnus fired four bullets, and of course, they were silent. The target was one man.
*THUD*
"WHAT THE FU*K, MAG!" Bobby exclaimed.
"NICE SHOT!" Ragnar gave a thumbs up, knowing there must be a reason.
Harry Hart, aka Galahad, quickly tried to check his mentor's pulse, he was dead, "WHAT THE...! YOU KILLED HIM!" He quickly tried to take out his own gun.
Magnus waved his wand and disarmed him. "Of course he's dead, that's what I wanted, good riddance. And do you know where you are standing? YOU WANT TO AIM A GUN AT ME?"
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Galahad felt his heart race, realising he was about to shoot at the next king of Britain. Kingsman would become King killer then. But it was his overconfidence that he could even scratch Magnus.
"W-Why did you shoot him?" Galahad asked.
Magnus put the gun away, "Hmm, tell me, who is the wizard that works for your agency? Did he help you get the mental shields against Legilimency? I must say, they were weak. Anyway, I shot him because I looked through both of your minds.
"I'd be the biggest fool in the universe if I let two spies enter my home without looking into your heads, I can just never trust folks with your background. And I was absolutely right."
"DOBBY!" Magnus loudly but kindly called for the clumsy house-elf.
*POP* "Mr Pendragon, do you need something?"
"Yes, can you go and bring the Pensieve for me?" he ordered.
"Easy peasy, sir." Dobby vanished and returned after a few minutes.
Magnus walked to it, "You think you people are so up and above the law, the protector of peace and whatnot. Then tell me, why did your mentor have a camera attached to his umbrella? And why did he put that listening device in the flower pot?"
He waved his wand and immediately a small device flew into his hand all the way from the flower pot on the side table.
"Do you want to know what I saw in his head? A TRAITOR! He was allying with many of those your organisation is meant to destroy. Many times he releases information that results in the failure of missions. And the biggest part, he is allied with the Soviets.
"Come, watch it then," Magnus said and pulled out a string of memories from his temples. He put it in the Pensieve.
Galahad came closer and looked down. Magnus knew he didn't know about it, so he just grabbed his head and pushed it into the liquid. All the images and scenes flashed in front of his eyes and he truly saw his mentor being a traitor.
"HAA..." He fell back, first time using a Pensieve was like this. Magnus ignored him and put the string in a small vial, "Here, take this and bring it to your organisation. And tell them, you people are suspended from doing anything from now on. You can only resume your work after a thorough audit by my people, both mentally and physically. And you must sign the documents to have government or Imperial oversight over the agency.
"I will not allow a spy agency to freely run amock without having to answer to anybody. You must have an authority that approves you."
Galahad, however, shot back, "You run a spy agency."
Magnus looked him in the eye, "Tell me what my official title is? I am the authority who oversees it. Do you know why? because as the soon to be King, I am guaranteed to have the best interests of the country in mind. What about you? A civilian, whose sense of patriotism can change with the amount of money being thrown at the face, as seen with your mentor."
"He's right," Ragnar approved.
Bobby meanwhile was for the first time hearing about this spy agency, "Kingsman? Aren't they tailors?"
Galahad knew very well what Magnus was saying was right. So he took the vial, "What about the body?"
"You will get it in your tailor shop," Magnus replied.
With that, Galahad was off. He went as quickly as possible to report to the upper management. But he had no idea whom he could even trust at this point.
...
Once that was done, Magnus again greeted Bobby. "Hey, my brother. Let's eat something. Abe must have made something already."
Bobby was taken aback though, how quickly Magnus went from killing someone to talking about eating. "Mag... are you all right? You... you just killed a man."
Magnus sighed and took a seat, "A spy, who wanted to bug my home so he can someday control me with my secrets. It was treason, death was de-facto punishment by law."
"B-but... don't you feel weird?" Bobby asked. He was a civilian, he had not seen much violence in his life, and it was right to say that Bobby was actually the normal one here. Magnus and Ragnar were crazy.
Magnus nodded, "I guess... you're right. Bobby, I'm mentally f*cked up right now. I killed a thousand werewolves, who are nothing but humans with a medical condition. I initially felt bad... but if I am to feel broken after every life I take then it will break me before I achieve my goals."
"But, you are right. I am growing too uncaring to human life as I become powerful. Now I think I understand how many dictators in history were able to commit mass atrocities. It was because they felt invincible, above everything."
Ragnar agreed with his evaluation. Showing a rare show of sad emotions, he sat down on the couch with a sigh, "We're both f*cked up, man. But... we have monsters like Voldemort after us, if we act like little fluffy kids then... we will lose. Mum, dad and you too, Bobby. Everyone will be in danger."
"Yup, Voldemort is a monster, Bobby. He dreams of taking over the world and enslaving all of humanity as servants with no rights. A man with such dreams, he deserves all the pain in the universe." Magnus added.
Bobby nodded and understood. "Well, I don't know what Voldemort looks like or..."
"Here you go, this is his portrait." Magnus took out the paper quickly.
Bobby unfolded it and looked, "HOLY F*CK!" He threw it in an instant, "H-How can this thing be real. This is like... a monster from the nightmares."
Magnus chuckled, "Yes, and we have to fight him."
Bobby was quick to support Magnus, "Mag, I understand, sometimes to defeat monsters you have to become one. You just tell me how can I help. F*ck, if you need nukes I can arrange it. Just kill this thing."
Magnus and Ragnar laughed. Ragnar patted his shoulder, "We're trying to do that."
"That's why I have a new policy now," Magnus interjected.
"What is that?" Bobby and Ragnar asked together.
"Gandhi said, an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind. Well, I say, an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind and that's why you blind both eyes in one strike." Magnus quoted.
"DAMN RIGHT! Oh, by the way, I have a question," Ragnar started, "British colonised a quarter of the world for new spices, then why don't we use more spices in our food now? I mean, even what we do use is not enough for me, I want more."
Magnus shrugged, "How would I know that? I love spicy food. Mum has been making spicy food since I was small. But I do see many people here who don't like it."
"I have an answer to that," Bobby spoke. Magnus and Ragnar listened to him carefully.
"Well, the main reason why there is a lack of high level of spices in our food is due to him." Bobby pointed at Magnus.
Shocked, Magnus stepped back, "What the hell, me? How? I'm just a teenager."
"Well, not you, the royal family and the nobles. You see, tolerance to spices is not something that happens with just one generation. It requires many generations for people's palates to change.
"And, in the old times, spices were seen as luxurious commodities, this meant that they were costly, even in times when there was an abundance, their prices didn't drop much. Heck, I think some kings were gifted pepper as gifts in important events in old times.
"So you can see that spices were gatekept. Only now with the advent of modern world and industrialisation, everything became cheaper and people started to eat more spices." Bobby explained.
Magnus nodded, "Hmm, I hope I can add spicy food to royal cuisine in the palace later."
"You'll be the king, you can do anything," Ragnar said.
"Then... I will ban chicken." Magnus replied, taking a jibe at Ragnar.
As expected, like an angry cat, Ragnar got up, "I DARE YOU! I will feed you a potion that will make you hate pancakes then."
Bobby, sitting in the middle of them chuckled, "Hehe, I hope the third Grant one isn't crazy like these two."
...
Magnus' days were fairly simple. He went to the hospital regularly to meet Grace and also oversee the decorations and prepared for the inauguration.
Currently, the television channels were silently told to start showing news and propaganda about Magnus, his family and also the hospital.
Many interviews were taken by news reporters, these were people from Magnus' childhood. The televisions were full of it.
...
[Interviewee: Oh, yes, I was Mr Pendragon's teacher in his elementary school. everyone called me Mrs Jones. He even mentioned me in an interview.
Reporter: Oh yes, I remember. He said you were grumpy, but very nice.]
[A 13-year-old was being interviewed: I'm Robin, he called me a bully in an interview. Sorry, Magnus.]
[A man in a tracksuit was also interviewed: I was Mr Pendragon's PE teacher. He was very good physically.
Reporter: Oh, aren't you that Mr James NTR? Who was after the French teacher and wanted to impress her. How did it go?
The man turned sad: Well, she married the English language teacher. They have a kid now named Midfingz that I teach in this school.
Reporter: Oof... anyway, that was Reporter Cucky with cameraman Inbredz from BBC news.]
...
Magnus' Mansion,
"PFFFFT... WHAT THE...!" Magnus, watching the news from his home sprayed the tea he was drinking.
"AHAHAHA..." Ragnar was on the ground laughing.
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