You kept yourself professional and elegant, as expected from your father… or the King. Your Kingdom was getting a new alliance… The Crimson Dragon Kingdom. The prestigious, well respected and feared Kingdom of all

You stood beside your father, in the Conference room. It was quiet, except of the scraping of the pen on paper, by the King from their new Alliance Kingdom. He was signing the Agreement. You weren’t focused on that though.

The king’s Son was in your interest.