"You are all late."
King Cadell looked at the people who just entered, looking displeased that they had just arrived.
The princess felt the air starting to get heavy and placed her hand on top of the King's hand that was on the table, "Father, do not be mad. They were only a few minutes late." she said and smiled, hoping that he would not be in a bad mood anymore.
"Even if it is only for a few minutes, they are still late. When have you become this tardy, Charles?" The King of Antares said as he looked directly into his son's eyes.
