The World of Rhune

Sunste rode up to the palace with his armed guards with his head up high. He was here, where Kari was, and he was going to find her. He crossed from the gate to the stables where his mount was taken and he and his men was escorted to guest chambers. Their items came in after and Sunste was left alone in his huge guest room. "Finally, Karillian, I will find you," he said, looking out the window to the setting sun. A messenger than knocked and entered, saying dinner was to be served within the hour. "Thank you," Sunste dismissed and turned to his trunks. He needed to look powerful, so not to look weak, but respective. The suit jacket and pants he wore when visiting his cousin, the king, would do. Sunste walked to the bathroom suite and closed the door with his clothing in hand. He needed to wash up, and be presentable in what he guessed was half an hour. He could do it. The lord took a towel and started washing his face and neck, the cool water feeling good after a couple hour's ride. He combed through his hair with water, making it slick and stay neatly back while he changed into his formal navy blue shirt and charcol slacks. All in all, it took about twenty-five minutes. "Perfect," Sunste said to his reflection as he splashed a small bit of cologne on himself and departed with his guards to the dinning hall. He was led by a guard, and the great doors opened. "Lord Sunste of Xirra," his title was pronounced and he stepped through the door up to the royals. "Your majesties," Sunste bowed.