by FlamingBee » July 22nd, 2011, 10:34 pm
Johari saw the King before her cousin, and her jaw dropped slightly before she managed to compose herself once more. He was huge, and very well-muscled, with a large brown mane and a welcoming smile on his face. Beside him stood who she assumed was the the Prince; he looked as nervous as she was. She suddenly realised he was looking at her and she quickly smiled at him before turning to the King once more.
"Welcome Princess...?" Mohatu paused.
"Johari, sire."
"Ah! Welcome Johari. This is my son, Prince Ahadi."