"What is the matter?" Never have the been friendliness in his tone.
Ottilia's attention whipped towards the grumpy man that just entered with coldness in his countenance. But she knew she had no time for this now.
"Highness. . . .I need to speak with him. Can you please get him here, it's important."
Korden eyed her suspiciously. From The way she pleaded with him, he was sure there was something wrong. "I don't believe he is around right now. He may be attending court matters." He told her and watched her brows weigh downwards with fear.
"What's the matter? If it's really important as you claim you can tell me, when he comes I'll direct him over to you."
Ottilia looked at him with contemplation evident in her eyes. Her lips pressed together, trying to consider his idea. When it seemed that she made a decision, she shook her head at him.
"I need to speak with him alone." She mused.
