Zaos found Dalyor sitting with a few soldiers, Laiex and Drian, in the throne room. Apparently, they were studying some reports of the activities in the borders. Usually, no one would bother them for several hours. Still, Dalyor made an exception when he heard Zaos's voice talking with the guards in front of the room.
"Thank you for receiving me, Your Majesty," Zaos said after he bent the knee.
"It is fine, you can stand, Zaos," Dalyor said. "Thanks to you, Ameria has been behaving quite well lately. Do you need my permission with something? Speaking of which, how have been your research lately?"
"I got stuck much sooner than I expected," Zaos replied. "I realized that the spells aren't developed enough because the magic symbols probably are some sort of ancient language and to improve and learn new spells of the area I want, I will have to research this language."
