The throne room of Wyvern's Keep fell into utter silence as a bluish portal suddenly tore open in the center of the hall.
King Jarius, seated at the head of the table, froze mid-sentence. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the figure of Aiden before him.
"Impossible," Grand Magus Mumbleton whispered, losing his usually composed demeanor.
Captain Ursula of the Starry Maidens gasped audibly, her hand flying to her mouth. The son of the king she had failed to find was standing right infront of them.
But it wasn't just Aiden's unexpected appearance that had stunned them into silence. There was also the fact that they could sense magic energy come from him and not just one they could regard as insignificant.
Jarius finally found his voice, "Aiden." He rose slowly from his seat, his expression a mixture of disbelief, confusion. "What happened to you? Where have you been"
