Olaf sighed as he slowly came closer and closer towards the throne room as the sound of the workers slowly faded away. He had his normal clothes on while touches and some fires were placed along the hallways, the pillars that had been carved out from the stone had the most beautiful patens of egeals and other animals like bears, wolfs and even giants, that was being told in folklore of the Norse religion. Opening the wooden door that had been placed down to all hallways that lead to the throne room and other halls and rooms. " I present High king Olaf Hamsen the second and the royal prince first in line Kurt hamsen the third" Announce the speaker that was standing in the middle of the room to the side. The throne room has of course a big throne in the middle end, also carved out from the mountain that his father had set fourth to be the royal palace. The sides had of course pillars so that a first floor could see down to the throne and who ever was visiting for an audience. The royal colors were hanging to the sides of the throne while torches were to the side of the throne room. Olaf walked over to the throne room and took his place on it with a confident smile and made a hand gesture for the jarl to come fourth. " Ah jarl Jogen it's a pleasure seeing you, tell me how is Mecca these days " He asked as the jarl just bowed and rose again after positioning himself right." The habor city of Mecca is as wonderful and magnificent as ever Your Milord but that's not the point I'm here for to ask why you haven't send a form of gift to the new Pharaoh in the south. " He asked as Olaf just stood up from his throne as he just shake his head " I didn't see the need to send anything for a brat like her. Sure if I did send something and be lucky to marry her I would gain land if she I don't know strangely dies. But I heard that jarl Hod has send something down to the south last winter and must be arriving now if everything has went as planned." Olaf said as Kurt just stood at the side of the throne and watched as his brother spoke -------------- Jarl hod had arrived at the gates of Helion with four carts full of iron ore and fine silk clothing that him and the gurads he had brought with him along the way since they couldn't produce silk clothing up north as it wouldn't be that good to begin with in the frozen north. Entering the boasting city Hod could see that the capital of this nation sure was busy. Walking through the gates after being checked like every good transport should for the safety of the kingdom he walked towards the best looking and highest building there was and arrived at the royal palace as he ordered his men to stand guard at the cards and took three men with him for him to meet this newly crowned leader. ------------ " You don't mean that jarl hod really was send to the south to meet this new royal. . Milord i will speak honest it wasn't the wisest idea to send a totally new face to meet a royal ruler" Jorgen sighed as he turned around before turning back again to face Olaf while he just stared at jorgen with a strange expression. " You know Jarl jogen I know that you have guided my father through the hard times of this land but remember I am still the high king of this country and my word is law. You have been a low class merchant in Mecca. Wasn't it my father had had put you the title of jarl with the help of me. . " Olaf just took his hands into a angry stand while patting his beard " So please Jorgen I don't need every jarls advice what to do sometimes I can also do something on my own." Olaf turned around to take his seat on the throne again " Anything else you like to talk to me about Jarl jogen?" He asked in a questing way, but the jarl shake his head as he left the palace grounds