Kyalia was...undecided, as per the normal. It's something every monarch should feel as making any decision because no one knows what the outcome of any decision could be, even for something as small as choosing which fork to use at dinner(you could offend someone and therefore when war comes, you no longer have them as an ally causing you to lose the war...it's no wonder half her ancestors went barking mad). And this wasn't anything small, this was something very, very big. She had been summoned to the Round Table by the King of Raphael. Customs dictate she should go, however, the current political situation makes it likely she'd be dead before reaching the table, let alone going back home. But customs were very important and she considered it unlikely that if he was calling the peace talks that he would kill her but as always there is the Kingdom of Gabriel to consider....and the kingdom of Lucifer. While they were not called on, they had spies and assassins everywhere, or so she was led to believe. And she did, believe it that is, that it existed still. Lucifer was someone people paid to little attention to and got by doing to many unfavorable things but Lucifer was an old wives tale meant to scare children. At the moment, they were not her concern. Her concern was whether or not she should meet the current King of Raphael and she was leaning towards yes. 
"Your majesty, the current King of Gabriel is cunning, a liar, and a sneak. He cannot be trusted to follow as custom dictates, while I understand why the King of Raphael would call us, you simply cannot go if the King of Gabriel knows you're coming. There are only so many roads you can take to get there, he will have them all trapped." Her head adviser tried to tell her but she was a member of the Royal Bloodline, like her parents and her siblings, and like them, she was as stubborn as a bull so once she had settled herself to doing something she was going to do it, come hell or high water. Although...that hadn't worked out too well in the recent past...since she was having to make this decision in the first place although she knew her sister wouldn't have been a good Queen...she's too young and hasn't seen the world as it truly is...only as it is depicted in her books. 
"I am going...he summoned me and it would be rude not to accept. What would he do anyways? Kill me? It's not really an effective strategy when that is my wish anyways." She said, giving him a tight lipped smile as she stood up.
"I will be fine...there is no way I am leaving this Kingdom to my sister yet anyways. She is not ready to lead so I am not ready to leave. It is as simple as that." Kyalia said as she strode out the room. She was going to be gone for at least a day(more likely more than that) which means that someone needed to be in charge so that might was well be her sister...she can't screw up too much in that short amount of time. She loved her sister dearly, and would die for her(not such a big feat anyways) but she didn't trust the girl. She lived more in the fantasy world than she did in real life...and while Kyalia envied that she knew it wasn't a good trait for a Queen to have...which was her deciding factor in just how much was she willing to go to avoid the throne. And it was a sad factor at that but a necessary one to look at. Kyalia stepped to the door, knocking on it and waiting for her sister to answer.