LaZella

Lady Olfai read over her tomes as the evening faded into twilight. The whole house had been restless as the bright light emanated from the neighboring kingdom shot up then faded. That kingdom had been in a civil war for nearly a decade now and there was a great fear that light might have been some sort of super weapon. Her husband has sent spies not that long ago to investigate and survey any damage. King Boon was last spotted over there and perhaps he would turn up with some answers. “My lady!” One of her servants dashed into the room out of breath and quickly bowed, “It’s Mirth…he’s at the front gateR