Elys and Aleksander sat in their thrones for nearly three hours straight. Aleksander was the one making most of the decisions, some problems being probably as mundane as what Elys had seen from the Northern courts back then.
Occasionally, Elys did get to speak up when things were being directed her way, but mostly, the vampires that came to the palace disregarded her.
'I really need to get their respect,' she thought to herself.A
To ease her boredom, Elys looked out for any telltale signs of the ladies she had previously talked to last night. They were nowhere in sight, and she had been quite uneasy with the absence of them thereof.
Cordelia was amongst the crowd, and although she was Elys' most trusted out of all the people inside the room, a maidservant was only allowed to stand several paces away from the throne.
