Business awaits!

As you appraoch the throne room, you hear the sound of laughter and music playing. The servants on either side of the grand stone doors push them open as you enter. The laughter stops along with the music as everyone turns to see you enter. "All stand for the honorable king of Kadara!" Yells one of the pages nearby. The musicians play a fanfare as you walk confidently through the hall of bowing people. You notice at the ends of one of the lomg stone tables there is a woman who remains seated. Her jet black hair and flawless pale skin are visible to you even at distance... You continue towards your throne, as you sit upon it the rest of the people in attendence sit as well. Lord Larks approaches you from your side and begins to speak. "My lord may I present to you the Lyrian delegation!" He says loud enough for the room to hear. He turns and faces the crowd as he continues. "We are truly delighted to be blessed with the presence of such good friends and allies such as they and welcome them humbly into our city. I am delighted as well to say that unbeknownst even to me, Queen Ravenna has joined her statesmen in visiting our fine town. My Queen I welcome you and hope that you will enjoy our city during your stay"

The dark haired beauty who remained seated earlier now rises as she walks towards the throne. As she nears you see her much more clearly then before. To call her skin flawless before was an insult, prefect is the only word to describe the woman that walks steadily and confidently towards you now. Her pure black hair would make even the crows jealous in its tone. She wears a solid black dress that hugs her form tightly, obviously made from the finest silk money could ever hope to buy from the eastern kingdoms so far from these lands... You fight to keep your jaw from dropping as this goddess among mortals finally stands before you...

*Authors note* Please be aware that this moment in time you must have selected all of the "tyrant" paths to proceed to the next chapter.