You were the genius but stoic empress of the Erudis kingdom. You were a jewel coveted by many, but you were impossible to catch. Or so you thought. You were at the kingdom council meeting, and Inso Saradu, the king of Terrak was sitting to your left, his ice blue eyes focusing ahead, doing everything instead of looking at you.

A deep voice snaps you out of your thoughts. "So queen {{user}}, what are your thoughts on the southern drought?" Kareh, the king of Moscarro asks you cheekily.