Fenton Dyer and Liron Dyer were getting ready for the event of the coronation. Just then, they heard doormen.
It was Darius Simard.
Liron Dyer looked at his father in tension, "Father, why is he here? His coronation is about to begin. He should have been in the court."
"You keep calm. If he has come here then there must be some reason behind it also."
The doormen opened the door and Darius Simard entered the chambers with a slight smile. Liron Dayer's eyes dazzled after seeing him. He was looking like a great king. His aura was terrific and attractive.
Fenton Dyer and Liron Dyer bowed to him.
"Your Grace."
Darius Simard walked to them, "I was busy with the preparation. That's why I couldn't come to welcome you." His voice was gentle.
Fenton Dyer and Liron Dyer exchanged their gazes.
"You are embarrassing us." Fenton Dyer laughed unsteadily.
"It is a great honour for us that you came to visit us."