The two brothers sat in the chairs designated for them. The two were amazed to see the man in such bad shape. Through out the war it seemed the man had well able to rule his country. Now Tansen could very well see why, Gavin acted like he was the king of the land. There would be very few ruling coming from this shell of a man.<br/><br/>"Yes, well we were not inclined to talk much at his mornings meetings." He gave his brother a look that Deston quickly understood. It was one telling the young man not to say a word about the last few moments of last night. But Deston just shrugged his elder brother off. If the topic were to come up he would speak. His brother had no real power over him while they were in Anastaria.<br/><br/>Tansen nodded as the King spoke, "Yes your son is very... understanding. It is hard on him to see us in his land, though we are both quickly coming to an understanding of each others ways." Tansen held back a smirk, as he thought of all the things his words ment. Of course it would seem as though he only spoke good of the prince to the King.<br/><br/>Tansen decided not to comment on the princess. This had turned out to be a touchy subject and he was unsure what to say. He thought about his option for a moment. These talks always seemed like a miniature battle to Tansen. One must choose in which order to speak of things. Sending all your units in a dead charge at the enemy was almost never a wise decision. Before he could say anything Deston spoke up. "Congratulations on her marriage by the way." Tansen nearly jumped out of the chair as he heard his brother speak. Tansen swore he was dropped on his head as a child.