The atmosphere was light, punctuated by laughter and the clinking of glasses. Seated with them were Kaius, the young crown prince, and his unexpected companion, Henry.
Kaius leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. He had an energy that seemed to radiate outward, his charisma magnetic even when he wasn’t speaking. Beside him sat Henry, a striking contrast. The older teen was calm and composed, his sharp, piercing gaze assessing the room with practiced caution. Despite their differences, the camaraderie between the two was undeniable.
Kaius was the first to break the ice, grinning broadly at Asher. "You should have seen Henry today! He nearly wiped the floor with Commander Rykon during sparring. I think the old man’s still sulking about it."
Henry smirked faintly,
