"Your Majesty, I will now leave you." Father looked in my direction and he smiled at me. Walking down the steps, through the huge throne room doors, he went away. The throne room was cleared out, except for the three of us.
"I am proud, of what you both accomplished. It's not every day that you see a youngster stand up for what is right. Prince Elias, I am proud that you found a friend that you can bring to court and assure that she'll fight before the council.
"Lady Rebecca, I am proud that you stood up before the council and protected the lower class, even though you could have protected your class." I looked up to him and smiled.
"I may be from a high-ranking family, but I've never seen us suffer. It has been the businesses and working class, that suffer in these times. It's only right, to fight for the lower classes since they grow our economy." He smiled, standing up and leaving the throne room with a smile, where it was just the two of us.
