Moira's POV
I know that Kyrell has already been alerted of my coming even before I walked into his chambers unannounced. I am the only one he gave that right because he has a hard time trusting anyone around him, except his bestfriend, Declan.
The minute I walked in, I noticed that he was still working. He has been busy all morning, scribbling on a piece of paper. The frown on his face was evident as usual and it's something that one couldn't miss the minute you look at him.
Although, he is considered the most powerful man in all the seven prominent kingdoms, he isn't as scary looking to me even though he does manage to scare me sometimes.
"I know that you did not come all the way here to stare at my face, Moira." He said to me, still scribbling away. "What is it that you want, Moira?"
I jolted back to reality. My mind must have wandered off as usual.
"My Lord." I bowed my head slightly in greeting "I brought you some herbal tea to help with the headache."
