Eirene the Priest
Eirene walked fast, half run, to the throne room. She must tell the newest things she foresee to the King. It's not a good news, a least for her it's not good. Impatient with how long she would go to the throne room from a lake she was from in her humanoid shape, she turned herself to her alter form. Her bones crackle and reform itself from her humanoid shape to a white lion before she darted as fast as she could to the throne room.
As soon as she reach the throne room, she reform herself back to her humanoid form. Since the King always allow her to enter the room whenever she like, she entered it without waiting the guard to announced her arrival. The King saw, or rather sense, her immediatelly and waved his hand to ask her to approach him. She was curtsy to him and waiting for him to speak first.
"Glad to see you here, Eirene, the Daughter of Gwydion. It's must be something important to make you come here rather breathless. Is there something bothering you?"Eirene flushed slightly about the King's comment about her breathless condition. It's rather embarassing to her when other people see her not in usually collected self.
"Yes, there's something unpleasant bothering me. There might be a war soon."
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