As she contemplated those thoughts the sound of knocking resounded on the door leading into the audience chamber, and soon a middle-aged man entered, flanked on each side by one of her Monarch Knights. "Ah, one of the Prince's attendants." Ryuko mused softly as she adjusted her posture upon the throne she was seated. The Prince seemed quite favorable of her hard-handed methods, perhaps because he agreed that only through these methods could they possibly unite a stubborn nation like Pergrande?
"I have to hand it to Igor, he always seems to know when things are about to get interesting." Ryuko's musings earned a brief smile from the attendant who bowed lightly and unfolded the parchment he had brought with him. "The Prince would like to enjoy your company after you finish the upcoming battle." The words made Ryuko smile as she made a verbal jab "I guess the Prince considers a war with Drugigrad beneath his attention as a spectacle. Fine, I will meet him once I'm done."
The attendant nodded his head curtly and proceeded to leave the throne chamber, granting Ryuko a moment of quietness. She couldn't help but think back about the rumors she had heard: Of how the prince had enjoyed a long reign because of dark dealings with a nefarious spirit. Whatever the case might had been, Ryuko did plan to press the prince on the matter sometime, but for now she was going to turn her focus elsewhere. Closing her eyes the Dragon Knight focused her mind and spoke in the language of her kin.
"Tiamat, svaklar re wux? si mi persvek rigluin di dout taexirsj."
It didn't take long for a roar to resound in the far distance of the keep, somewhere closer to the river.
"Si jahus thesekir creol mabliki lehhav creol nibel. si geou rannox ekess dout symba momentarily tilabil myvish"
It seemed Tiamat was developing a similar interest in mortal activities as she herself did, perhaps a good sign all things considered.
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