ONE MONTH AFTER THE WAR…
Inside the throne room Of the Wyvern's Keep was a round table surrounded by the Rulers Of Dragonhold. Although, one seat was empty.
Lady Arnarra Of the eleven kingdom of Elandria was absent.
At the head of the meeting was King Oberon Thorne, Sovereign of the Nine Kingdoms and Ruler Of the Continent Of Valaross.
Thamoryn, The Grand Magus Of Dragonhold stood behind him.
To his right, sat Cedric Greystone, Ruler Of Xathia, and to his left, Lady Selene Of Zahkas. The other rulers filled the other seats.
"Thank You All For Coming" Oberon started. "This is my first meeting with you Rulers as Sovereign and—"
Oberon was cut off abruptly by Lord Ivar's snickering.
"Accept my apologies Your Grace, please continue" Ivar said, almost mockingly.
The King took one breath in, then exhaled.
choosing to ignore the slight rather than dignify it with a response.
"So this is my first meeting with you Rulers as Sovereign —"
