"I, Visha Rutherford, give greetings to the King of Scylla Kingdom"
Lowering her head, the girl bowed to the man upon the throne. His eyes peered down on her like a piece of chess he had been waiting for to make appearance. A serene expression across his face, made it seem as if he was not scheming anything up against his sleeves.
"Greetings, Your Majesty"
Lorenzo bowed along with Visha. Giving respect to the ruler of the Kingdom. "At ease" Nolan Faxon, the King responded. Letting the two straightened their backs and faced him. "You must be Lady Visha" He commenced the conversation. "Yes, Your Majesty" The girl answered.
Just from the reply, the King had already made a conclusion about her entire personality. Tranquil but fierce, bold but graceful, arrogant but wise. The impressions on the girl were not the best but Nolan managed to search for the good things. "Is it impatience in you?"
