Third Person POV
Lucian was a little flabbergasted when he was summoned to the throne room, wondering what his parents were up to now. He smoothed down his suit jacket, standing apprehensively, his parents eyeing him with stern expressions on their faces. Whatever was going through their minds it was serious. The tension was thick in the air. He coughed, trying not to show how uneasy he was feeling. It would be impolite to demand an answer to his summons but if they remained silent much longer, he wasn’t sure he was going to be able to hold his tongue. It was nerve-wracking standing in front of them like this. It reminded him that although they might be his parents, they were his King and Queen first and foremost and he, the prince. For too long he had taken that for granted, and he knew
