King Roy had not been himself since he received that threatening message from the elf king and things had only gotten worse after the elf king had shortened the days.
He had every reason to be worried as tomorrow was the day the elf king had said he was going to attack them.
He was currently sitting on the bed in his bedroom with his hand placed on his jaw in a thinking posture.
'I've told that crazy elf king that there are no elves in my kingdom and he still insists on attacking my kingdom.'
The problem wasn't fighting the elf soldiers as King Roy was confident in his army, the problem was dealing with their king who he knew was a very powerful wizard.
He had tried reaching out to the other kingdoms for help but they had all refused to help him stating that they couldn't put their soldiers in that kind of risk.
While he was lost deep in his thoughts, a young girl who looked to be about seven years old came running into the room through the open door.