Arctic laughed to himself as he thought about his plan freaking out the people in the meeting cause what they were talking about wasn't funny, and making a few others worry about his sanity. The meeting ended a few hours after that without to much of a distraction and then he went back to his room and stood on the window sill of his room and looked out at the country he owned. Why did this all have to cause him such pain and heartache. He sighed a bit as he leaned against the left side of the window and waved to a few people who seemed to worry about their king who seemed a little....stressed....or that's what they hoped.