Kingdom of the Tribesmen.
"I've noticed that she takes this fancy in you."
The King started. His beardy jaw heaving to the rhythm of his heart. His royal eyes keen on the guard knelt before him. He had dispatched the chiefs for the meantime time till any of them would hear a thing about the old man from Curt who had gone missing for weeks. Hava.
"But she wouldn't even speak to me. And what am I supposed to do? I've sent all the men to search for the old man but they couldn't find him."
He paused and dragged in some loops of air. His now rude gaze, ransacking the peace of the room. He continued,
