Solidifying alliance

He was waiting for his turn, though it felt like it would be until forever. He did hate coming to this city, if only because he set off all the demon wards. It took a long time for them to trust him, especially with his family pushing the Stone Kingdom further and further west. He couldn't help if his father was such a tirant. But at least he could help ease things around this city. Though, if another person gave him a dirty look, he'd give them a real reason to hate him.

A young woman walks in with a lovely silver hooded cloak. People would see that she isvery strange being. She has grass stains on her feet, but there is no where with grass in this realm so where did she get them? This woman is the new ruler of the realm. Her name is Aphrael and she is very shy around people she hardly knows. She seems to be very young to be a queen.

Aphrael sees a young man that walked in before she did. She knew he wants an alliance with her realm. How did she know that, she has the ability to see in the future. The young queen goes to seat in a decorative chair. Her eyes glow under the hood, but its out of habit. She fixes her lavender dress as she waits for the man to say something to her.

He felt the power before he ever saw her. Looking over his shoulder, he followed the woman's path as she made it to her seat at the front. So this was the ruler? How interesting. She didn't look like a queen, but then again, he didn't look like a normal prince. No guards, no servants. No 'voice' for him to have. That wasn't how it was done in the Stone Kingdom. He was his parents voice, even though he was here without them knowing. Bowing slightly to her, he continued to wait his turn. It was aggrivating, however, to watch people glare at him while he couldn't do anything. Maybe he should look more the part of royalty? No, why give them the satisfaction of hissing behind his back about him being a royal?

She would wave it forth to stand before her. She would listen to someone then orders them out all but the man that would stand before her. The young queen may look like a child in his eyes but she is very strong hearted and willed. Aphrael sighs as she looks him in the eyes to see into his very soul. Sometimes she can sense things from just looking them in the eyes but it seems she can't read anything from this man.

The being manifested itself within the corridors his body shimmered as he took upon a appearance. His body was there now looking down the grand hall at the girl who’s life force drawled him to this very spot. His boots clicked on the floor as his black coat was zipped all the way up. The fires that lit the whole hall was flickering off his form as he bent the light with some miner skills he shifted the light off him so he looked like just a shadow of a man. His hands pressed deep within his pocket as he came to the foot of Aphreal. He bowed his head and he kneeled at the same time. “Johnathon Hodadrian here at your service Milady.” John said in a humble tone.