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Lun Aivr stared at a hollow place, while Nyks was talking. It looked like he isn't listening anymore, but he heard every word.

"I didn't ask about your guardian, son" Lun said and turned his head. The king grabbed the shoulders of his son and give him a strong glance in the eyes.

''Zallia isn't the only one protection you, the other guards here deserve some honour from you aswell. You can count on them too, so there's no need to use a silly disguise... what must the people think of you when you're cooking your own dinner? That's not something a prince does. So for next time, call for the royal guards if you think you're in danger, okay?''

The king straighten his back and put his hand on the back of his son. Together they walked out of the kitchen. Lun Aivr smiled at his son. The world of Nyks was small, he's too attached to his guardian Zallia. Deep inside the king fears he had fallen in love, seduced by a woman. Love blind man will make bad decisions, choosing his love before his country. A real king is prepared to sacrifice what's dear to him for the sake of his kingdom. Lun Aivr was known as the king of peace, he was prepared to do anything to give the elves peace. For eternity he has brought them, his son must do the same. He must follow his father footsteps to become a great king. Failure is not permitted.