Ralis stared at the empty thrones that his parents had once sat upon. He hadn't known his father as well as a son should have, but he had always thought he had known his father well enough to know that he wouldn't simply give up on life and his people. Now he wasn't so sure anymore, for an entire year the man had refused to speak with him about hardships that were befalling the zora people. Hearing the door to the throne room open, he shook his head trying to dispel his growing unease. Turning he faced his father's approaching advisers, five in total. As they came to a stop in the center of the room, where Ralis stood, they bowed, " Prince." Bowing slightly in return, " Advisers,the king well not be joining us again today it seems. Nevertheless we must come to a decision on an important matter today. Now then let us proceed to counselor room." Turning away from the advisers, he made his way to another door along the side of the room. Only the foot steps of the other zoras attested to them following him. Opening the door he walked into the room and took a seat at the head of table as the rest sat at their respected seats.
**This Character is Currently Under Revision as a Non-Player Character**
This post has been edited by Ralis the Second on Jun 20 2012, 10:21 PM