A pin drop silence had fallen all across the throne room as everyone waited rather impatiently for the entry of the envoy from Rovamer.
Atop his throne, Tesarius sat with his hands on both sides of the throne, trying to keep a composed look, but failing miserably.
Why does the crown feel rather heavy today? Tesarius asked himself, squirming in his seat while also feeling his hands get clammy. Perhaps it is because I'm feeling under the weather.
The excuses wouldn't stop.
At long last, the doors to the throne room where pushed open and the knight stationed outside announced the arrival of the guests.
"THE DELEGATION FROM THE KINGDOM OF ROVAMER HAS ARRIVED!"
Sure enough, the elegation, consisting of seven individuals made their way inside, and the moment they did so, Tesarius felt his heart lurch for reasons he couldn't understand. He felt his heart beat quicken and hands get clammier, but yet he could not understand why his eyes scanned the group so curiously.
