"Good, I'm glad you understand; it's too dangerous for you to go, sit down at home, and have a tea party while we're gone," Zavis said, as Niya sighed.
"Enough you two, you'll start pulling each other's hair out soon enough, quiet," the king said, and the queen sighed.
"Did you talk to your father, Adora?" the queen inquired.
"No, but I spoke with the queen, and she will inform him that I called," she replied.
"Oh, nice," the queen said, "are you two getting along now?"
"In a way," Adora replied, and the king smiled.
"Oh Kyris, I talked to your brother last night too," she said and he glanced at her as she braced her head against his shoulder.
"Let me guess, he doesn't like the idea of us going, does he?" he asked.
"You know your brother too well, but you are right, though he understands that we have to," she responded and he sighed.
