"it's time for the council meeting, Your Highness,"
Javid turned his head up from looking at papers to look at the servant that came to him to announce the beginning of the weekly council meeting. Honestly, it was such a nuisance to attend it, it wasn't a place where the king discusses the country's matters and wait for solutions from the council members. It was more like the king was only letting them in on what he has already done, or was about to do.
That's how the country fell into this ruins.
Javid sighed. "I'll be right there," he said, setting the papers down on the desk and pushed his chair back to follow his escort to the throne room. Wondering what kind of none sense was the king going to tell them this time.
