After King Heron read the letter, he laid it down on the oak table, and his eyes were raised to the messenger who was standing straight. Waiting for the order to leave the room.
King Heron frowned and called the messenger. "Is this the only letter you brought me?"
With a curt nod, the messenger replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."
"Then you can leave."
The messenger bowed, turned and walked in the direction of the closed door. Only the light coming from the burning magic fire illuminates the four corners of the room. The two large west windows are closed with thick pinch pleat celadon damask curtains. The messenger's heavy footsteps stopped, and King Heron stared at the nearby door.
His mind wandered, containing a letter from the principal of Eldera Akademus asking him if his daughters had c
