Elonaise

The Next Day.

"What's this occasion?"

Wealene walked out of his chamber, preceeded by guards. As he got to the throne and settled down, his attention couldn't but fall on the numerous women who had just bowed before him. His eyes did some quirky acrobatic and the number he got was fifteen.

Jaith hurried to the throne and fell on his knees at the appropriated space from the throne. As soon as he raised his head,

"His Greatness. This women would not leave until they've spoken to you. And not only would they pass the night here until you're up, but they wouldn't even tell me what their concerns are. They would have it said before you His Greatness"

Wealene nodded his head at all the women,

"Arise women, and tell me what bothers make you bother the crown."

One of the women, dressed in purple flowing gown, stood up suddenly, and took few steps forward, walking past the position Jaith was. Jaith called,

"A step back woman. Know your

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