Later that day in the Red Kingdom, Seth walked into one of the meeting rooms and saw Mabon waiting in there with three other men. The men were so dark-skinned that they looked like they were clad with ebony from head to toe. Seth found himself admiring their skin as he had never seen anything like it before. Their eyes were brown, and the colour of their hair made Seth wonder what the women from their tribe would be like.
He wore a small smile on his face as he walked head-high to where they waited.
The men saw the man walking toward them and knew he was the prince instantly. No one needed to tell them that he was a royal. His shoulders were held firmly as he moved with an aura of power and authority. His long dark hair cascaded down both his shoulders parted in the middle. His hair had a shine to it making one know that it was healthy and taken care of. Even with the man's handsome face, the men could see something odd about it. His eye.
