“Sire, we should let the throne be taken by a more experienced member! For example, your brother is a good example!”
“I believe that Prince Nycolas, is a exemplary person fit to rule the throne. He has the courage and intelligence of a leader…”
“My lord…”
More speeches ensue. Most advisors supporting the king, with few supporting the drunk brother.
“Thank you for your time. I have made my decision. Be at ease and rest well, for tomorrow is an grand occasion.”
“…” She took the hand. Somehow, she felt…she knew it was there. “Yes…we need to.” She barely realised she had even spoken. The thoughts went straight from her corrupted mind.
Well done.
A: Castram megulam veritdo VIDEO!
Gera slowly sees an image. It’s bluury but eventually becomes as sharp as day.
(Bumping into someone deep in the forest where very few go… Realism sometimes. Yare yare 
Also, was on the floor, as placing things carefully. So would be difficult. I’ll try something to make it work)
Confused as the lady trips over him and falls onto the forest floor "Leave… This is my sacred grounds. I don’t know who you are, but I can deal with you if needed. I have more power than you can comprehend with my knowledge)
She puts a hand over where her eyes were. She looked back at her skin…it looked…different…again…"How will I be able to serve our cause?"
He quietly laughs
“Oh a comedian? That’s nice to see that there’s someone entertaining. Feel free to stop by again, but for now, I am tired and it’s quite late here. You need to find your way back to town for now. I have other friends to follow and help”
A: Well, you can teleport us to places for me , as yawns I’m a bit low on magic right now.
A: However , wait till the day breaks to come out, your skin will look normal then. Unless you wanna go out hooded.
“I’m used to it. I’m a dragon after all. Being hidden was a necessity to stay alive.” Her robes made an ominous sound as she slid towards the exit. She put the Hood on.
Abigail suddenly hugs Annebelle. She starts crying.
“My son. It is time.”
“Father?”
“I don’t have much time. I am too old, I have decided, you are my next king.”
“!!! Father, no. I am not yet ready, I do not have the foresight, nor do I have the wisdom you have. I cannot ascend now, Father.”
“You must. I have not long to live. You will be crowned directly after my death.”
“Father?”
“Drevis will guide you. He is my trusted attendant, he will not fail me. Lady Kathrine is another sharp wit as well. She has various plans for Adiart, a genius never seen in a lifetime. They will guide you.”
“I…”
“You will be king soon. Do not look so worried. You can do it.”
“…” she smirked to herself and went towards the stairs. Suddendly stopping in her tracks. “Wait…I don’t…I have the feeling I was supposed to… do Something…” She looked around. “I am enlightened…but…I feel like my mind has been closed off…”
Annebelle hugged her back, and sobbed. “W-we need to find…Grea…please…I-I think we have enough Tools here to track her down…”
Lucy exited the Spy Base.
L: Sense something bad… I feel it too , but what…
Lucy takes out a slightly tarnished version of an old information sheet that Andrew previously gave her
L: Let me crosscheck some information…
