The Divine Eagle

Present day, the Kingdom of Agartha.

As Ember was still not awake after their bond completion, Draven had to leave her side as he had urgent matters to attend. He received a report that two of the many scouts that were sent on the other side of the continent had returned with positive news. His aide Melion had informed him about their arrival and now they were waiting to meet the King after their long journey. 

When Draven entered his study, he found Wind Fae Melion accompanying two male brown eagles, shapeshifters from the Divine Eagle Clan. 

"Good evening, Your Majesty. I have brought them as per your order," Melion said as he bowed, and the two brown eagles with him did the same, though their greeting was more formal. 

"Your humble servants greet the King of Agartha."

Draven sat in his chair behind the desk and accepted their greeting with a light nod. 

"What did you two find out?" Draven asked straight away.