our own fairytail (artgum)

okay not what I was expecting

Hina had been to the palace before to paint the king on his 58th birthday but never had she heard about son. How old was he
An infant or was he a young boy below the age of ten. Either way she got to paint his portrait first and that itself is a huge honour but also a huge responsibility. It makes you the person they would blame if they don't like how they look in the painting.
She could feel her clothes get heavier with more rain beating down on her. The wind didn't help much either with it trying to push her back down the hill.
She held on to her bag containing all her equipment afraid that if she eased her grip it would fly away in the wind like a leaf on a river.

She came up to the entrance. To guards stood either side huddled against the stone trying to shield them self's from the storm. One had long blonde hair and a small beginnings of a mustache. Whilst the other, who seemed to have fallen asleep, had messy black hair pulled up in a bun And a slightly tiny scar under his eye.
Hina stood in front of them coughing to make her self know.

"State your business" the blonde one yelled getting up and slapping the other guard awake
"5 more minutes" they groaned trying to push there Friends hand away "somebody is here" they replied fighting against there tired friends attempts to stop him "oh well in that case" he got up stumbling a little
" I was asked her by the king to paint his son" she said handing them  the parchment she was given before.

The two guards huddled together reading the invite carefully to check for any forgement. "Alright then in you go" the blonde one said opening the door.  "Thank you" she nodded towards them both. She walked through the halls looking around for the throne room. It was found on the  second floor behind a large oak door. She knocked waiting a reply. "Come in" the doors opened to reveal the king and queen sitting side by side and on the kings right there wasn't a cot or mini child but a young adult with long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail and a bored expression.