"Thank you for your time, Nicasio." Drystan stated as they all stood up. "I will ensure that the rebels would not trouble you or anyone in this city again. We would like to take our leave now."
Nicasio and Sarah nodded as Sarah excused herself for a moment. "It was our honour to have hosted you and your court, your Majesty. I wish you good luck for the troubles that lie in your path." He said the last line looking at them all with a small smile.
"Oh, we would need that luck." Niko muttered under his breath but only the ones standing near him heard and shot pointed stares in his direction. He shrugged with a roll of his onyx eyes.
That was when Sarah returned with a small box in her hands. It was made out of metal and had traditional designs embossed on its surface. She stepped in front
