They crept in through an open window, which led directly to a wide hall. The sound of marching steps echoed down the hall to them.
"Quick, scatter! We'll meet up in the gardens later! Finding Arden is top priority!" Warren said quickly. Victoria raced into a nearby room, and Eden followed her. Paisley ran down the hall, Poppy close behind her.
Warren raced down an opposite hall. A large set of elaborate double doors blocked his path, and without thinking he burst through them.
The huge room was tiled with marble, tapestries hung on the walls, stretching all the way to thirty foot tall ceiling.
A blue velvet carpet led to a magnificent throne, which wad empty. The entire room was devoid of people. Warren noticed the sound of laughter from an adjoining sitting room. He crept over to peer inside the glass double doors. He gasped. Inside, Arden was chatting with-
"Warren!" Someone shouted. Paisley and Poppy were entering the throne room. The talking and laughing inside the sitting room faded. "What was that?" Wondered a muffled male voice. An older man opened the glass doors. His eyes fell on Warren. Arden also entered the throne room. "Guys?! What are you....uh, never mind. May I introduce Sir William Prescott of Pinecliff."
Just you wait for the next post, it is going to be AWESOME!! -Author of Wordsmith
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