Lysthas walked into the guest hall hoping that whatever brought them here wouldn't take long, he wanted to utilise the time they had left before they initiated their attack.
"Gentlemen, I hope whatever dragged you to Ismelle won't take up too much of my time. I'm really busy."
Naga was smiling before but now his face was soured, he didn't appreciate the tone Lysthas took talking to them. They were kings too.
"You think we'd leave the comfort of our kingdoms just to see your stupid face for fun?"
Bavilthuir tried to keep a straight face but failed miserably as he laughed at what Naga said.
"No seriously King Lysthas, you think we aren't busy too?"
He was so close to rolling his eyes so far up the back of his head that they get lost. He took a seat and gestured for them to get started already, he didn't have all the time in the world, he assumed they didn't either.
