Prince Alexander sat alone, his eyes squinted as he took in the arrowhead. It was slightly burnt from the fire, but he could clearly see the name engraved in it. He have a small sigh, then swallowed, leaning back on the chair.
"Your Highness?"
He gave a small sigh. He would give anything to not be disturbed for just one day.
"What is it?" He asked, looking up, irritation lacking his voice.
"Lady Sophia has sent a spread. She has asked me to tell you to have it immediately, as the ice may melt."
His eyes immediately lit up. "Where is she?"
The servant bowed again, moving from the table. "Your Highness. She has requested some alone time, and I currently in the old Gerian library."
"The old library?"
"Yes, Your Highness. Is there..."
"Take care of that and you shall provide it to me
