In Vitalia, Melchoir was in his study thinking about his day. It was filled with revealing of hidden secrets. A sigh escaped his lips and then his ears caught the sound of approaching footsteps. He looked up as Quinn walked into his study along with Gwen.
"King Melchoir." They curtsied and he nodded before theyhe sat opposite him. "I wanted to see you about your wedding with Gwen. It still hasn't been decided and we would need to return to Tethoris because of pending affairs."
"Queen Quinn, you know I don't have anything to do with choosing the date and making the preparations. Kira would be the one to deal with it and right now she is emotionally sick. We haven't caught the person behind why Prince Zane was possessed that night so I can't even do anything." Melchoir replied.
"I found who it was. That's one of the reason I came here." A smirk appeared on her face.
"And who is it?" Melchoir raised her brows.
