Lance looked over to the new man. So this was the "Tyrannus". He was a little shorter than he thought he would be.

[i]"Well, to be honest, I'm not even sure. I was told by the king to come here for a 'discussion' of sorts. For all I know, we might be breaking up the alliance, or we might be on our way to war against the North."[/i]

Lance gave a short shrug and sat back in his chair. Now he thought about it, why did the king send him, and not come himself? Lance decided it was best to just do what he was told. After all, he was much better with his words than the king.