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"The King arrived." David spoke, stepping forwards and kneeling before him. "My King, I'm glad you've made it in time."
"Ah, David, yes, sorry for being too late." The King said. "Hello everyone, is the banquet to your liking? Among these darker times, I wanted to create a happy atmosphere so we could relax, there has been a lot of work lately."
Surprisingly, the King of such a Kingdom was rather lax on his way of speaking. His appearance seemed youthful too, not older than thirty years of age. He had golden blonde hair and sharp blue eyes.
Accompanying him was a lady with long and silky silver hair, and sharp crimson eyes, wearing a gorgeous silver dress, she had a small crown over her head.
It must be Queen Camilla, I think.
Both came accompanied by a child too, which was silently walking by the side of his mother, with blonde hair and red eyes. The boy was curiously glancing everywhere in silence. He seemed well behaved.
