Ryland awkwardly stepped into the throne room, his official summons in hand. The king wasn't in yet, and the room was empty. He looked nervously at the splendor around him, he wasn't used to it and it set him on edge a bit.
"Well I want the best of the best for her...and well-her guards have a habit of quitting...for what reason I'm not sure, she really isn't any trouble-"
