Mikial was still in disbelief on the events of the day. He had been adopted as a son by the only person whom had really cared for him, his aunt Serena. He was now a prince of some foreign land he had really known nothing about.. And, he was now in control of one of the provinces, Larak. A coastal province, on the eastern shore, one that sounded like it may become a center for sea trade and fishing.

Though he had been reluctant about the whole thing at the beginning.. He had finally accepted, after following a voice that told him it was in his best interests. So now.. He was at the library, reading up on the province on Larak, and the lands and peoples of the foreign land, trying to learn everything he can of his new duties and responsibilities...