Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-25126355-20160820183754

Julien's slight delay allowed Luthor to rush to Evermor, and beat the King by a number of hours. He had arrived in the early hours of the morning, just at the crack of dawn. He said nothing to his sister of his conversation with Julien a few days earlier, and especially nothing of the one with Damian. But, a few choice words was enough to change the young Queen's mood to something more pensive and sad, than that of a happy wife greeting her husband.

Nonetheless, the city was at it's finest, preparing to greet their King. The docks and markets were full of peddlers selling foods and wines; decorations adorned the city; and the Royal Court gathered at the castle courtyard, preparing to greet their liege.

Jannia was in the front of this group, with a gentle smile on her lips. She decided that the younger girls would stay inside, and that their father will come to them, in time. The twins stood on either side of their mother, golden haired and smiling ear-to-ear.

However, one detail stood out to the Breton nobility. The Queen's brother stood beside her, and few could not have noticed that both were dressed in a very specific manner: he in a tunic of red and black velvet, while she in a dress of black satin, scarlet velvet and all trimmed with beautiful white lace. Hassildor colors...