I have never been more uncomfortable in my life. No one told me I had to prepare a toast, so standing by my lonesome at the head of the table with all eyes down the benches burning holes into me, I gulp thickly. Draven at the left of the head gives me an encouraging smile whilst the king to my right smirks amusedly. "It's a beautiful day for a reckoning," I begin unsurely. The sky only has a few wayward clouds here and there. A few people nod in agreement and there's an awkward silence following my first sentence. "I would just like to say that it is not only an honor for me to have two... Lively men reckoning for me, but I'd also like to point out what honor each of them are bringing to their family." Another awkward silence. I had not taken into account that they are both