Chapter Forty Nine - LOST
King Xavier IV point of view
As I look up to where the voice originates, I see a man stood looking down his face is covered by the sun and the hoods he wore so that I do not recognise him. Fear washes over me, there are many men around this place that would murder or m**m their fellow man for nothing more than enjoyment.
“Your Majesty, my deepest apologies, I did not recognise you” a voice I do not recognise echo’s around the trees.
The man bows before me
I stand but keep my body to protect the queen.
“My king, I am Ivan, I am the head servant of the Lord and Lady Berger” Ivan spoke
Relief filled my body so much that I fear I may collapse.
“Ivan, yes, I do recognise you now” I tell him, although he only seems vaguely familiar
“Might I be of ass
