“Sadly it is too grand for anything but a special event,” he told her as he walked over to the top of the room where two chairs were. The chairs were just as grand as the room and one taller than the other. The royal pair would sit here and the one with the royal blood would take the taller chair. It was simple politics but it meant something to the people.
He gently stroked the armrest of the chair that would be his. It was cool to the touch having had no one to warm it since the last festival. “This room is often off limits because of its beauty and often seen as the gem of the fortress because it has some elements that are more akin to angels than demons. “It's safe to touch things though. They will not break I promise.”
He gently stroked the armrest of the chair that would be his. It was cool to the touch having had no one to warm it since the last festival. “This room is often off limits because of its beauty and often seen as the gem of the fortress because it has some elements that are more akin to angels than demons. “It's safe to touch things though. They will not break I promise.”
