Chapter 25 Arrival (a)

The birds started singing as I stood in front of my mirror, studying my reflection. The rays of the sun, illuminating the crystals embedded on my white coat. My hair combed back to show the features of my face. I don t like this kind of outfit but my mother said I had to be at my best. Being a king doesn t require your comfort. It requires you to show your majestic flair and it must be incorporated into how you dress. I let out a sigh as I tugged on my coat one last time and headed to the door, praying in my head that everything goes well for me today and for the rest of our stay here. Stepping out on the dock, everyone was busy, chatting and walking around with various items. Some are bringing our things down on the dock, and some are occupied with sails and everyone is just walking around. You can hear constant shouts from above, trying to contact those who are down below. "Your Highness," a man came up to me, bowing. "Her Majesty is already off the shi