Tansen walked into the meeting room, a wide smile on his face. It was always going to be a good day when he was able to cause havoc in Anstaria. He looked around the meeting room. He could see the room was already at each others throats, and negotiations were not even started yet. He could see this war starting up rather soon once again.<br/><br/>"My dear apologize, prince. We were a bit strapped on time, deciding to take the quicker route." He bowed to the group that had gathered, then taking his seat. As his uncle sat beside him, laying the question down, Tansen shrugged. He never really knew where his younger brother was. Often getting in trouble most of the time. He was sure to hear stories of him later on in the day. "I don't know uncle. He was told to follow us into the room, but you know how he is. Never one for the politics. If you are worried for him send a guard to find him."<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Deston looked at the woman in shock, nearly laughing at her. "And why would you do such a crazy thing?" He had never been outside of Loidi, not truly understanding the Anstarian way. The woman of this land seemed so crazy and befuddling. He crossed his arms smiling at her. "What is it you have to scream about?"<br/><br/>The woman seemed as if she was in a panicked state, for what he had no clue. If nothing else it would provide a good story for later on, but at the moment she was providing entertainment. Deston hated these political meetings. Always full of such talk and nothing ever really happened. Often feeling as if he would have more fun in a seaming house. At least there people actually spoke their mind.