Son of a Red Eyed Ghost
His icey blue eyes remain on the cobalt winged ruler. He was the perfected picture of pride and selflessness. Great qualities for an accomplished king.
As the Overseer dips his head in greeting to him and his dark child, a smile graces his maw. Pleased that this was a seemingly peaceful land. When the stallion looks to his herd member and accepts their invitation he is grateful. "Excellent! The more the merrier," he comments enthusiastically. With a soft flick of his silver tassels he bids farewell, "We look forward to seeing you again soon. I shall leave you to your kingdom duties... Thank you for your time. It has been a pleasure." With a dip of his crown, he ushers his daughter to follow his lead home...
Imperial
@[wound] @[Warrick]