"When you are far too accustomed to dwelling in the Darkness, even your eyes struggle to meet the Light."
~
The Official Chambers of the Magisterial Regent,
Crowning and Imperial Castle,
Kingdom of Tristendyre,
Darkling Twilight,
The first Saturnday of the Second month,
XXI Year of Regency
As Regent Jehoram was making deep conversation with Sir Kenley Knight, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter", the Regent called. The two men that he had sent for had dutifully arrived on summon.
They had their hoods drawn low over their faces and poise bearing inclination to render immediate service to the man that was ambitious to conquer the Throne of Tristendyre.
