Early morning in the sea the waves shaked the Kulani royal ship violently as the brids were flying around looking for food, many footstep scould be heard, they were all from the soldieres running from once place to the other, they were trying to catch a tuna, a really huge one.
Noona woke up because of all the noise, they soldiers had finally catched the tuna and were cheering, Noona rubbed her eyes and walked out of her room "Finally, land" shemuttered with a sleepy face and waited until the ship could get to the shore
"That is Averice" a soldier said and smiled, Noona nodded and as soon as they arrived she jumped off the ship

Hazar looked around the tavern as he ate quickly and hunched over, but with his mouth closed and quietly. Everyone seemed to look at him as if he were a a beast, he was very tall but that didn't mean a thing. After a moment he realized that it was the fact that he had worn his coat and great sword in which may have made people wonder what he was doing. Never the less he shrugged it off and continued eating. The people of Aoelia were strange, they wore strange cloths and there weapons were like nothing he had seen, he wanted to know all about them, there form, training and there styles, but the weapons were not what he was here for. Hazar had walked to this land in high hopes of forming an alliance. Finally he sat up and left a few of his money and walked out.

Brutus had been awake early in the morning to survey his kingdom, Aoelia. He sighed and rubbed his temple as he sat down on his throne. His servant had fetched him a glass of water to start the morning.
"Sir," The servant handed him the glass and bowed their head politely.
Brutus extended his hand and took the drink, studying it silently before holding it close to his lips for a sip. He stood up, extending to a staggering 7 feet, a tall man indeed, no wonder why people called him 'King Brute'.
He chuckled lightly as he ran his fingers through his pale red hair, his deep green eyes glancing at his beautiful kingdom. He stood atop of the castle balcony, standing tall and proud.

His people were strange indeed, most of the population had red hair, something that was quite rare in genetics, and most were rather tall even the women. Though they were beautiful nonetheless.

Jadene had been up for a long time already, not able to catch sleep on bed. It wasn't much of a trouble to a person who spent most of her time speaking and being treated well, but today was different. A communication with other lands leader? It was definitely something not on the usual routine, but still nothing more than something to scoff at. After all, no king or queen would be match for the demi goddess of her status and if there should be anyone feeling chills down their spines for a meeting, it should be the one having the permission to arrive at Jadene's presence... or at least that's how she had thought of it.

It had take one and half hours for her servants to dress her up to her daily uniform at 4AM, barely saying a word while Jadene had stood entirely still, like any other day. Given her polearm, she had then made her way to the throne room, the servants placing several incenses to burn in the room before leaving, leaving Jadene to breath the fumes of the herbs, to meditate... she had grown fond of the smell during her years, almost obsessed by it. Sitting here and meditating felt more resting to her mind than actual sleeping did anyway.

Noona looked around "well...this place is creepy,,,but it has a good natural defence" she said as the soldiers were putting wooden boxes on the sand, they were gits for the Queen, nothing special though

Sin took up his position beside the throne, his royal crimson cloak fluttering gently in the small breeze that flew through the kingdom. Standing at 7 feet 3, whit long, crimson hair, he looked every bit of his namesake - Sin, a name that has inspired fear throughout the many continents. The blood-colored claymore that rested on his back seemingly hummed with the need of violence, but Sin ignored it in favor of gazing into the distance.

"Another beautiful day, milord." he uttered respectfully, folding his arms over his broad chest.

The fumes of the incenses were slowly starting to consume the room, leaving Jadene only with her upcoming visions. She was asking from the god if the day would be successful or not, shuddering every once in a while in her throne, the shivers getting to her spine as her eyes started losing focus... she was travelling to her own place now.

Meanwhile the capital of Averice was already expecting the visitors to arrive. As the empress hadn't given orders to go and meet them by the shore, The people were already decorating the main road from the gates all the way to the palace. It was a good day to be part of the capital city, as there was feasts and parties created to honor such a high class guest in their city.

Noona spotted a an renting some horses , she walked to the an and paid for 5 horses, she gave much more gold that what the man asked and he happily handed over the horses, "they are really fast" the man said and Noona nodded kicking the sides off the horse "i hope so!" she shouted as the horses ran at high speed.
"the capital is not far" one of the guard said
"i hope we get by sunset" Noona said and the 5 rided all day to the capital

Madelena had woken up early, she hadn't been able to sleep even in her bed of silks. When she did wake up she called for her servants and they started her bath, once she was done she got massaged and anointed. She was then stuffed into a dress and her highest maid placed her crown upon her head dutifully. When they were done she strapped her short sword to her waist and headed off.

She went to her banquet hall and sat down with her advisory for breakfast. They debated and made her sign a few documents before she could relax and eat her feast, once she was done she decided that they would leave at once. She had to visit Averice later to discuss business and make a few trades with her queen, one of her messengers came to her as she was mounting her horse with the news that Queen Noona would also be there. "Good, now you may go." She handed him back the scroll and her messenger left.

Madelena's guard joined her as they traveled through the hills at a leisurely pace on the way to Averice.

Bariellan's footsteps came down on the floor, sharply and firmly. She held up a tray containing a healthy breakfast, that originally contained greasy meats. Her complexion was a mix of irritated and appeased. "Brutus" she called out, not afraid of addressing the king with by his first name. "Care to explain to me how your eating schedule changed from vegetables to meats?" she said, tapping her foot impatiently, not placing down the tray until she got an explanation.

"I prefer meat more so than I do vegetables," Brutus sighed and glanced over his shoulder to stare at the two, sometimes they gave him headaches, "I'd like my meal please, and serve Sin as well, he looks rather hungry, feed the poor sap." He chuckled lightly and stepped down from his balcony his armor clanging as he did so.

Brutus placed his hand on the hilt of his sword to rest his hand. "What business do we have to attend to today, my sir and madame?"

Jadenes body and mind was not for her own command for what felt like mere minutes to her, but at the time hours passed. Her meditation hour was a closed one and no-one was allowed inside as long as Jadene didn't command herself otherwise, which meant the incenses would run out eventually, but leaving her to a state that was heaven to feel and hell to see. After the hours, Jadene suddenly woke up as her body had given up and fell on the stairs in front of the throne, the blunt pain making her wake up. She groaned in pain, but not being shocked as god did have a cruel sense of humor sometimes... however, she had heard the message in her head, and knew to act accordingly. Grabbing her pole arm, Jadene would step outside, the royal guards standing completely still outside.

"Once the guests arrive, bring them to the dining room. I will be joining with them on a discussion while eating, as I suspect they are hungry for our delicacies after long day of travelling." Jadene said, before walking off, the guards not moving until she had went out of their sight.

Bariellan sighed and handed a cucumber to the aforementioned sir, and handed the rest to the to the King. "Well, the official criminal execution ceremony starts in about 5 hours, so I will prepare your dress maids. Also, you are to meet the King of Sagalonia" she reminded.

Sin tilted his head, his gloved right hand coming up to clench the hilt of his massive claymore. "I am not hungry..." he muttered grumpily, though he did grab an apple off of the platter. Taking the bite out of the unnaturally large fruit, Sin glanced at the maid before turning back to the king.

"I don't know these things. Lol."

Noona could see the capital "well, it was much less time than expected" she said and as soon as they arrived she and the guards got off the horses and walked inside the city pulling the horses by their reins
"wow, its a wonderful city" Noona saaid but felt uneasy to the people looking at them, their japanese-like clothes were calling too much atenttion

When Madelena and her guards got to Averice she stood waiting at the gates, the guards rushed her in and placed her in the banquet hall. Her eyes widened in surprise and she almost glared at them but kept calm and waited for the Queen to arrive, she stood proud and refined like she was made to. She sighed and looked at her two advisers and guards as they waited.

It didn't take long until Empress Cartwright arrived to the banquet hall herself, along with eight high classed noblemen, being her guards as she stood still when getting to a direct eyesight of her other guest of honor. "Queen Madelena of Elendanna. It has been too long since our last meeting" Jadene said, nodding in a courtly manner at her. "It is honor to have you as our guest at this time. Please have a seat, I can only imagine how tiresome it could be to travel here through the woods. My servants have prepared quite a dinner so you and your company can gather your strength." she said, gesturing the single long table that was pretty much covering the entire room.

"We are still waiting princess Emji of Kulan-" she stated, before stopping in middle of her words, a bit of blush coming to her pale face... or at least what was visible of it. "Pardon me, queen Emji of Kulani. They seem to grow so fast." she continued, smiling politely as she walked to the chair on the other end of the table, larger and more decorated and obviously meant for her. Jadene's company kept standing however, as the seats were already reserved for the two parties that were under Jadene's personal favor for the evening.

"Sebulonia?" Brutus chuckled lightly at the maid's nickname for the kingdom. He nodded his head slightly as she spoke about dressing to meet with him. He walked off of the balcony his armor clanging against one another as he did so. "I will prepare..." With that, he left to go to his dressing room. Entering the private dressing room swiftly, Brutus slowly peeled off his under armor and pants, feeling his rippling ab muscles twitch from the slight movement. At every move of discarded fabric, his massive biceps flinched and flexed, the ultimatum of a ripped physical specimen. Scars, red and deep, littered his muscular torso in multiple spots, a testament to many battles in his 25 years of living.

He adorned himself with regal clothing, a deep satin cloth, made fit for a king. Finally after dressing himself, he exited the room adjusting his cloak.

Noona and the 4 guards walked through the city, Noona could not stand it, every 10 steps she spotted childrens starving, it hurted Noona to her sould and ecided to buy bread, lot of bread with the help of the guard she shared bread to every children and adult that seemd to be hungry, after a good while they reached the castle and she cheerfuly talked to the guards "The empress lives here right? i got to talk to her" she said and wañked into the castle not waiting for a reply

Sin unsheathed his crimson claymore, holding the 8-feet long blade in one hand, a testament to his immense strength and stature. "I am ready to began the day of slaying people. Who's next on the list, King?" the feared soldier asked, taking a glass of ale from a passing noble and downing it in one go.