"I will not have my son out at the battlefield!" King Aindrea yelled, Liviana stood behind Leda in the courtroom.
"Sire, he didn't go alone," Lord Ales said, trying to calm him down.
It was almost nightfall, and Aiden hadn't returned, Liviana stood amid, worried about him, was he going to return? She lowered her head, staying calm while King Aindrea made a fuse, sending out men to bring his only heir back.
"Sire, we have reports from the field," A man-servant said, falling on his feet.
The hall calmed, and King Aindrea turned in his direction, he looked around the courtroom, and everyone stared back at him, his slow steps chanted the room, and he stood at the servant's front.
"Speak" he ordered, calmly.
"His Highness, Prince Aiden wants no war," He said, hearing this the court member
