King Jold Room:
King Aragorn entered his father's room without knocking and met him again, reading some scrolls as he was seated on his bed, still wearing the clothes he had worn to his coronation.
"What do you want Aragorn?" King Jold voice was cold as he asked his son. "Do you also want this room too? I will gladly give you." he added getting up from his bed and packing the scrolls littering around and made to leave the room when Aragorn stopped him.
"I am. not here for this room father, I came here for something else."
Taking a deep breath before facing his son as he let the scrolls drop from his hands to the bed and floor.
"And what is it? I did as you ask, right?"