21-04-2025, 12:55 PM
Steuart House, Bekenial, Hutori
The mysterious guest was ushered into the entrance. Unlike Newport Castle in downtown Bekenial, Steuart House had always been seen as a retreat and a home for the Royal Family, rather then a residence to do business.
But then that made it the perfect setting for meetings that didn't exist.
The guest was brought into the drawing room. A roaring fire kept the cold at bay. Two chairs were set up near by to the fire. Both current empty. Five were in the room, four of them were more Royal Guard.
The last was an older man in his early sixties. His clothing could best be described as business casual. If the cold bothered him, he gave no indication.
He turned when his guest was allowed into the room. "Welcome to my home." King Charles III said gesturing to the chair.
"You've come a long way to request this meeting."
The mysterious guest was ushered into the entrance. Unlike Newport Castle in downtown Bekenial, Steuart House had always been seen as a retreat and a home for the Royal Family, rather then a residence to do business.
But then that made it the perfect setting for meetings that didn't exist.
The guest was brought into the drawing room. A roaring fire kept the cold at bay. Two chairs were set up near by to the fire. Both current empty. Five were in the room, four of them were more Royal Guard.
The last was an older man in his early sixties. His clothing could best be described as business casual. If the cold bothered him, he gave no indication.
He turned when his guest was allowed into the room. "Welcome to my home." King Charles III said gesturing to the chair.
"You've come a long way to request this meeting."