King Zircon's POV:
As the King of Dardanllia, It is My Duty to Decides what's Best for My People, And Being the King, During The Kingdom's Crisis, Is Absolutely Difficult.
I Decided to Wonder off, Around My Castle to Loosen the Tension,
" The Trojan War "
is Giving Me . . .
On My Way to Catherine's Room, I Bump into Nicko.
King Zircon: Heading to Catherine's ? . . .
I Asked ? He then Bow Down In front of Me and Said.
Nicko: Yes ! Your Majesty.
I was Quite Amaze to The Politeness He is Presenting Me, Then I Remembered My Daughter, Catherine, And the Very Same Courtesy She was Showing Yesterday . . .
We Then Walk together Going to My Daughter's Room, Him Standing Tree Steps Behind Me.
King Zircon: So Tell Me Nicko ? Who Taught You to Perform in Good Manners, Nicko ?
I Stoped Walking and Tried to Make Eye Contact with Him.
Nicko: I was Trained By My Mother . . .
I was still Starring at Him, Listening, As if He wants to Add Up from what He had Just Said.
Nicko: Even Before I was Born, The Only Thing Important to My Father was to Gain More Knowledge. Knowledge where People Surrounding Him Don't Understand . . .
I didn't Quite Get ? The Logic He is Pointing at ? But I Still Continue to Listen . . .
King Zircon: And ? . . .
Nicko: With all the Time He Spent on Learning, He didn't Recognize, That He was Aging, And My Mother was So Afraid that All of His Works will Go to Waist . . .
I Continue to Listen as I Offered Him to Walk along Side with Me, Going to My Daughters Room.
Nicko: She then Brought Me, Into Severe Training, Just For Me to Learn My Father's Legacy . . .
I was Just Stunned ? Clueless, Just Looking at Him tell his Story.
Then Only I Recognized I was Not Listening, And He was Already Finish Telling . . .
Nicko: And that's Quite it, Your Majesty.
I Still don't Understand ? I do Believe Him, But Everything He Said Seems So Odd and Strange ?
In Trying to Look at it Out in My Point of Veiw ? . . . It Makes No Sense ?
And I don't want to Insult Him, By Asking ? Were is the Connection to My Question, And Who Really Trained Him ? His Mother or His Father ? . . .
As We Arrived infront of The Door to My Daughter's Room.
I Smiled at Nicko, Pretending I Enjoyed His Story. Then I Entered My Daughter's Room.
I Saw Catherine Sitting, Facing The Window, Staring at The Beautiful Scenery The Hellespont Sea Can Offer . . .
I then Looked at Nicko, Once Again, Making Eye Contact for the Two of Us to Connect.
Then I Signed Him that He may Go Straight Ahead of Me, To My Daughter Company.
Catherine: Nicko ? What a Beautiful Scenery, Isn't it ?
Nicko: One of The Finest, My Lady . . .
Catherine: I Wonder ? . . . From where does the Sun Risen ? From the Sea, And the Moon is Chasing After it ? . . .
Nicko: It is The Sun God, Helios Pulling the Sun, From East to West. In His Chariot, And Rides a Ship, Going Back to East, By Night. My Lady.
Catherine: Nicko ? . . .
Nicko: Yes ? My Lady.
Catherine: Please Tell Me More ? About it ? . . .
Nicko: Yes, My Lady . . .
I Slowly Approach Them, While Listening, I was Quite Interested to What Nicko is About to Say . . .
