"Iker, Iker, where could he be?" Easton sighed. He walked up and down the halls, he was on very tight time. Dinner was about to begin and Iker was nowhere to be found. It was upsetting.
Easton walked into the grand hall for what would be the third time in a row. Most of the guests were still present and enjoying the celebrations. Phillip and Taryn had left a while ago to get ready for dinner and so had Ian and Angelica.
Had Easton had a choice, he would not have gone looking for Iker; however, earlier Phillip had tasked him with making sure that Iker attended dinner without Ian's knowledge.
Easton knew that Ian would be upset that he was the one who went in search for Iker, but Ian simply had to remember that his father was king and he had to keep his loyalty. Now, if only Iker would make this task simple.
"I am tired, just where is this boy?" Easton sighed. He walked out of the grand hall and rushed off. He had an idea of where he might be hiding.
