'this is perfect, I'm sure my fellow king will be delighted if I tell them, my daughter, a huntress, a loveless, now gracefully performing a dance for my birthday celebration.'
'but first, I would ask , Xerxez, since he is more respectful man, not pervert like king Vhorlandrus, and not like king Harios, who is outdated, some what, no sense of humour, hehe, sorry to mention , but I know , Xerxez is suited for that position to give a feedback about my daughter's performance..ehh'
"What do you think of my daughter's beautiful dance?" The king, Driother, couldn't contain his joy, applauding enthusiastically.
The music and feast become wonderful as her eldest daughter Maviel dance on his birthday. A huntress of Thartherus now, blooming, blushes, in front of the invited kings.
"That's my eldest, she's inherited my talent." His friends smiled. "What do you say, Xerxes?" Xerxes was caught off guard, directly addressed by Driother.
