“Princess?” Brutus repeated, looking to Orden, who nodded to confirm.<br/><br/>Brutus seemed shocked by what he just heard. Yosef had expected it, and honestly was almost amused. At least it was taken well, he thought. Then again he was sure that Orden would not have called in people who were not capable of handing big news. Good old, reliable Orden as always…<br/><br/>Jax looked at Orden, “So, she’s the missing heir? I had heard stories about this. Some say she’s dead, and others simply state she ran away because she couldn’t handle the responsibility. Or something.” He looked at Kyra sympathetically.<br/><br/>“I’m glad that you all are here,” Yosef said. “I have my own reasons for having Orden call upon you, but one of the tasks is getting Kyra back on her throne.”<br/><br/>“You three are the best I know for the job, and I did promise Yosef the best,” Orden chuckled, and then looked to Kyra. “We should discuss this during breakfast,” he said, then looked to the others of their newly formed group. “Hurry, or it’ll get cold.”<br/><br/>As he followed Orden and the others, Yosef looked back at Kyra, “I’m sure you have figured some kind of plan out? I was out here, last night. I saw you, I’m just curious.”