The heavy downpour had created massive destruction in the kingdom of Oryn, especially to villages that had rivers flowing through them. All the crops were washed out, and the land had collapsed at places. Though there were no casualties, the destruction to the land was huge, and Alastair had to take care of it now.
Alastair sat on his chair, which resembled nothing less than the majestic throne in the courtroom. The only difference was that it did not have any powers, unlike the throne. Magistrate Floki and Minister Corbin were standing in front of him, waiting for the King to speak. It was not the first time the two men were in the presence of such a powerful man. Yet, they could not help but tremble on seeing him.
There was something about Alastair that instilled fear in everyone. He was more daunting than the previous king, his father. While there was no difference in the aura around the two men, with Alastair, it only increased more.
