"Are you sure you don't want to eat something?" I asked a very tense-looking Arthur as I helped him into a shirt.
"No," he answered gruffly. "If father requests our presence, then we must go now." was all he said as he buttoned his shirt.
I had no idea why the king would want to see me, but I doubted he would be anything but kind to me, so I told myself there was nothing to worry about.
I followed him out of the room to a part of the Palace I had never seen before. It was like the more we got closer to the throne room, the more grand everything looked.
We stopped in front of what I assumed was the throne room. In place of a door were two tall and very thick red curtains, with two guards each stationed by the side.
They pulled the curtains to the side and Arthur walked in with me
