The butler watched as King Owen gently mixed the tea back at the Grand Palace of Fermich. his hand movements skilled and delicate, his eyes however thin with calculations.
"There was mot much about her except everything she had told us, Your Majesty. I will, however, deepen my search and..."
King Owen gave a long sigh. "Why do I keep doubting this marriage?"
The butler nodded. "It is well in your place to have seconds thoughts. I will look into her more."
King Owen kifted his eyes to meet the butler's. "No. Let it be. Focus more on the royal wedding now. I want it to be as exquisite as possible, so no other wedding can come close "
The butler quickly nodded, them grabbing the now useleess scroll that lay in front of King Owen, repeating words that King Owen already knew, he walked ou
