LEONIS' POV
"Your Majesty?" The video connection is made and I can see Ian. He is in a swamp, and what is he doing?
He seems to be tackling some kinds of vines. Why is he getting all tangled up in vines?
"Ian, why are you wrapping yourself with those vines?" I ask. I mean I have to ask.
"You Majesty with all due respect, do I look like I will willingly tangle myself with these vines! This stupid creature is your dear sister's latest creation! And it's growing faster and faster!" Oh, now I understand. It's a creature. She's done it again. I do pity him, but I just can't set him free from this job of being her watchman. At least not yet.
"Oh I see." I say.
"Yes, so as you can see, I am in a rather unpleasant situation right now. I'm not really in a position to discuss any matter that isn't about how to efficiently get rid of these vines before they grow out of hand. So if your reason for calling me can possibly wait, then I'll be—"
