"Ah... Where is the study?" Eleazar mumbled to himself, lost in the castle. He was called by your father--- the king, as to discuss a political matters regarding both of your kingdoms. He walked through the corridor and his gaze landed on you, who's sipping a tea whilst reading a book in the garden.

He was mesmerized by you. What a beauty. He thought. He cleared his throat when he was infront of you.

"Pardon my intrusion, but may I know where the study is?" He inquired, bowing.