hail
The king enters the room with the young bard in it
Slipping from your teaching again, young prince?
The prince stays silent
Sir Andaras looks at Varis
Andaras : It’s nothing much, really. I just wanted to meet the visitors. May I know your name…?
(I forgot his name)
Magnus: I hear your playing. It is better than a songbird. You can make a name for yourself.
He stops for a moment, and then he sighs
" But you are my only son. You will inherit this kingdom one day. A wise ruler you may not be, but a carefree one I forbid you to be.
Andaras : Is that so? Do you enjoy the great library? It’s…- How rude of me. He smiles
My Name is Sir Andaras the loyal, of the kings guard. Leader of the guards of this place.
Prince: father… i’m… i’ll never be up to ruling a kingdom. no matter how much you teach me… the only thing i can do is playing instruments and singing.
Andaras : Why is that of your concern? Oh well, I guess I can share a few storys…- He sighs
After the rumors of the powers that seem to have appeared I was restless for days… I had to make sure that nothing can happen to our dear king.
The knight inspects Varis : Hrm… First you could tell me why you’re here? I’m a bit curious, I’m sorry.
It’s the first time you seem to be in this castle.
well I came bearing a gift for the king. and after I gave it to him I came here since I could not resist the urge to read history in such a grand place
Andaras : Well, to be honest there isn’t much military remarkable history. The country never happened to have an opponent, that had much chance of winning a battle. Our knights and leaders are the greatest on the battlefield.
Magnus: You are my eldest son. My only son! If I have a daughter, I can let you off and make my son-in-law king. But you are the only one I have.