With Devion settled in her lap asleep, the Princess gently pet his head as they waited. With the small creature cooing in its sleep, the announcement of the Mage was heard and the King and Queen stood to there feet as they saw the man walk in.
The King smiled warmly, seeming impressed by his small trick as he opened his arms, "High Mage, welcome to our Kingdom!" His strong voice bellowed through the large room as he motioned for the man to stand, placing a hand on the Queen's shoulder, "This is my most beutiful wife, Elizabeth, and our daughter Princess Sephira." Her introduction made the girl sigh softly before turning a small yet kind smile toward the man, "Sephira. Don't mind my Father. He still has to accept that I am now a grown woman." Grinning at her father she chuckled as the old man laughed, "Ah, but you are still a Princess my dear."
Now turning his attention back to the Mage, he spoke up, "So! I hear you are the best. Care to demonstrate this rumor?" He asked curiously. Sephira continued to stroke Devion's head as she looked at the man quietly. He was quite handsome she must admit, soon she avert her eyes down to her pet.