Central Village
The chieftain requested for a conversation with Darryl in the great hall, in front of the council and other important tribesmen. Darryl arrived this morning alone while Xhemin was left in the Somer lands.
Darryl made some bows and while he did, he saw that the Chieftain was on a good mood. Seeing how good he had been since the last time they saw each other, Darryl kind of relaxed.
"How were the past months been doing with you and the princess?" The Chieftain eagerly asked.
"It had been great. Thanks to the rations of the palace, we had never been in need." Darryl responded gratefully.
"Good," The Chieftain responded while caressing the tip of his braided beard. "Princess Song and the healer had been constantly communicating through letters, so I know she was perfectly fine. Seeing you now in great shape, I could tell marriage suited you best,"
