In the chambers of the king, Edgar Regelak was reveling in the aroma and sweetness of the fine wine on his table. Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The doors opened and a guard entered inside and bowed as he spoke. "Your highness. Prime minister Vorthane wishes for your audience."
"Oh! Absolutely. Let him inside." he excitedly stood up putting the glass of wine back on the table.
As the guard left, a tall and handsome man, probably in his thirties but looking so young that people would mistake him for a teenager came inside. he had long black braided hair, a sharp jawline and beautiful light brown eyes. There were two gold earrings dangling from his earlobe and he was in a tight fit full sleeves black robe with intricate and lustrous gold engravings.
"Your highness." He bowed as he greeted Edgar.
