The young dragon prince had been sitting in the same room for over a month and no one was telling him anything. He wanted to know if that bitch had been caught and dealt with or if his brother was finally dead. Both would suit him just fine so long as he could get out of that room. A Servant came in with a serving tray of food, wine, and other substances meant to relax him.
"Good morning, your highness. Everything is here as you requested." He got up looking at the spread, picking up a slice of bread. "When is my mother to be here? I was told she would be here a week ago and have yet to see her. She has a portal so don't tell me she can't make it!" The prince's impatience made the servant shake as she set out his breakfast on the table before him.
