Elsbeth squeezed his hand a bit and nodded. ''Murtar.. He is..'' she whispered and looked down. ''I know my mother was not pregnant from his descendant... But it almost feels like I am family of him..'' she whispered and then shook her head. ''We will get trough any test that will cross our path... Which brings me to your next duty as king..'' she said and smiled a bit. At the same time, the door opened and Nayra came in. ''My King... I expect you to come with me for your tuxedo Sir..'' she said with a big grin. She was really good at acting as a normal villager. Elsbeth smiled and leaned over to kiss his cheek. ''I am going to our chambers and read some of the diary'' she said and stood straight. ''Diamian, could you go along with the king? Just for his safety? We have enough guards here to keep me save'' she said with a smile.