The Prophecy: Amarah's Alpha
The king is already dress down, wearing some comfortable clothes and shoes, looking just like an ordinary man.
“It’s alright,” the king assured, shaking his head. He pulled out one chair and sat down, looking at the books on the table. He reached and pulled the book in front of Lily and scanned through it before looking at Clayton. “The Saville’s. Something interesting you want to know about them?”