King Kaelen was standing close to the window without moving, his hand was resting on of the window of his royal bedroom. His eyes were looking outside the window, his expression were unreadable and just looking at the sky. He was the king and the overall authority that every Viceroy across the entire region answer to.
A soft click sounded and the big bedroom door was pushed open. Kaelen did not need to turn to know who it was because the familiar and rich scent of saffron and rose, a perfume exclusive to the royal court hit his senses. It was Queen Seraphina, she was the daughter of the powerful Viceroy of the West and also his wife.
She took a few steps into the room, her blue royal robe bouncing with her. "Still bothered, my love? I thought your brother and the Headmaster had the Aetherclaw situation at Wyrmwood handled."
