*Naria*
To be honest I hardly even feel nervous. I don’t have the time for nervous. I can’t afford nervous. I need to save Arion. He is the love of my life and the father of my child. Getting him back is all that matters right now.
As the guards allow me to step into the throne room the King looks up. I can’t help noticing how tired he looks and that he seems to have ages at least ten years in a matter of days, there is no doubt that this is hard on him too.
I don’t beat around the bush, but give a short curtsy and approach him. “My King, could I have a word, it’s a very important matter ?”
“What is it girl ? What can be important.. now ? I have things to plan”. His eyes looks so sad and I know he is thinking in terms of Royal funerals and what to do Being left with no heir to his thro
