Theyrethrone had been unusually ca,lm recently, a rare stillness settling over the kingdom like a soft lullaby. But peace in a kingdom founded on freedom rarely lasted forever.
That morning, the royal court assembled under the high golden dome of the Grand Hall. King Aldric sat on his throne with Prince Kaelith to his right and Darius standing at attention just beside. The court buzzed with low murmurs until the main guard entered, kneeling with haste.
"Your Majesty, a woman and her son, request shelter in Zarethrone. They have travelled far and claim to need safety."
King Aldric raised a brow, thoughtful. "Zarethrone welcomes all who seek peace. Bring them forth."
