The New King (Open!)

Tahyir sat down upon his throne.

He still couldn't believe it was his. It hadn't sunk in yet.

He was the new King of the Four Winds. He chuckled at the thought. He never had been the ruling type. The fact that he sat upon the throne at all was treading uncertain water in his eyes. He shrugged. There wasn't anything he could do now but his best anyway.

He looked over at his adviser Torray. "Is there something i should be doing now?" he asked, unsure.

His adviser bowed slightly, and said "There is a family that live on the borders of the Vermilion Colony that are saying one of the farmers from the colony is now laying claim to their land. The family is here to plead that you hear their situation and take action against the colony farmer."

Tahyir nodded, and Torray went to let the family in.

Torray gasped as he opened the doors to the throne room. Tahyir wasn't sure what the problem was, but he guessed Torray was over reacting again.