Julian's smirk deepened as he stood before the king's chamber. There were guards stationed outside, their expressions hard and disciplined. One stepped forward and blocked his path.
"Your Grace," the guard said, "you cannot enter without permission."
Julian's smile remained unwavering. "Yes, I know," he replied. "Go and inform His Majesty that Julian Easvil has come to talk."
The guard hesitated for a moment but then nodded, heading inside to relay the message. Moments later, the guard returned and bowed. "Your Grace, His Majesty has called for you," he said.
Julian entered the king's private chamber, where the king and queen were seated across from each other. They both were engaged in a game of Magni, a game similar to chess.
The king was in his night attire looking somewhat relaxed, while the queen wore a black nightgown, her posture royal and commanding even in the comfort of the night.
