When the carriage door opened, the footman helped Serina get off the carriage.
Her wavy hair fluttered in the night breeze. Nine too got off.
The breeze told him that the sea was not far even in the center of the country. Nethiloria was more surrounded by the sea than Atlanta. Three fourth of the land was surrounded by the waters leave for the northern cold desert that shared Atlanta's southern borders alongside the Zephyr line of control.
"You highness, his Majesty dands your presence- oh and this young man is?" The old chancellor asked Serina.
" He's an important witness from today's incident. We had to bring one so his Majesty can plan his next move." Serina informed.
-" She's not disclosing anything else." Nine realized that she did mean to keep his story between themselves.
" Then let me escort you." He told her.
The guards and the soldiers who accompanied them back were still weary of him.
" How goes her majesty the queen regent's health?" Serina asked.