The easeful dawn's morning chirping of birds and warm light shuddered. The sound of engines came rumbling from the entrance. Rare was it for people to come so early and indeed stood a few wanting audiences with her majesty. When asked, the response came, '-Guards from Elon's Empire, we're here as overwatch for the meeting.' The message flooded the castle as if a broken dam. The maids were envious of such a high-profile guest. If it had been a duke or someone of lower nobility, their reaction would have been tamer. The name 'Elon' was very much respected by the people of Elendor.
Dawn's dimness was replaced by the sun who took his mantle in the skies – the empty courtyard was filled with heavy black vehicles.
"King Haggard," said a lady dressed very lavishly, "-the day has come."
"Indeed it has," returned he with a rivaling outfit, "-Elina, how much do you esteem Lord Elon?"
