King of Yaden, Demavi, reclined in a chair covered with bear fur, dark circles from lack of sleep under his eyes, staring at the wine glass resting on his stomach.
Rulers of Temeria, Ponta, Mahakan, and Sodden, and recently, the seasoned protector of Brugge, Veltrest, turned his head towards the window, leaving behind a noble profile identical to the relief on an Oren Coin.
Opposite the table was King of Codwin, Henselt. He bore a bandit-like beard, and his small eyes, squeezed into slits by his cheeks, secretly glanced at the others.
Queen Miv of Lilia and Livia played absentmindedly with the large ruby necklace on her ample bosom, occasionally curling her full and beautiful lips.
"We must not make any more mistakes."
Seeing no one speak, Vizimir maintained his usual composure and reiterated his viewpoint.
