Andrew sat at his desk, his fingers rubbing against his temples as he stared down at the numerous letters spread before him.
"You have it tough," said the voice before him. Andrew gazed at him, wondering what went on in the outsider's head. Well, calling him an outsider was insulting since the Queen was a part of this royal family.
"Could say the same to you," Andrew muttered as Fredrick stood before him. His hands folded and his stance proper.
They had been discussing the findings in the Queen's private kitchens and had decided to bring it to the king's attention but there wasn't enough evidence and Selene had not come to the castle yet. To make sure she didn't feel threatened they never sent out a search crew for her. She would eventually make her way here as she ought to.
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