When the King's messenger arrived at her house, Lux was already walking out with all her equipment. She'd held out a hand, awaiting the King's summons, which surprised the messenger. He was smart enough not to comment on it, though, nor dkd he comment about the young seer's abode. It was a small, rundown cottage, looking as if the forest had claimed it as its own. Lux had never really cared much for the look of her house. What was important for her was that she had four walls and a roof. Lux motioned for the messenger to jump down from his horse to accomodate for her short stature. He did so, and that was a fatal mistake. Lux had already seen his action and had maneuvered to jump on his horse the moment he left the saddle. She ignored the man's protests and instead urged the horse on, riding in the direction of the King's palace. She'd only seen the King calling for her and some others, but his intentions were still unknown to her. Was there a threat looming in the distance? Had Lux missed it when she had her blindfold on? Did that fatal mistake cost the entire kingdom everything? She was determined to find out. The castle was magnificent, but Lux didn't care much for it. She'd approached the gate where two guards had their spears and swords drawn. It was to be expected. She was an unidentified person riding on the back of a palace horse. She'd forsaken their messenger, and that meant she was a threat. Or at least, that was how the guards perceived her to be. She jumped off the horse and took off the hood of her red cloak, allowing her silver hair to flow freely in the wind. "Lux Pyreash," she announced as she held up the letter, showing the guards the rune held within. The guards immediately backed down, but asked where their messenger was. Lux simply smirked and pushed her way through, ignoring their further questioning. She stalked through the castle halls, using her ability to determine which path to take. She knew there would already be a few people in the King's throne room. She joined them, entering the room with a small bow. "Greetings."