Standing beside the throne, Kingsley could see Euroa… her aura way less than when he initially met her and like the World tree, he could smell decay in her. He didn't know what sort of connection she had with the World tree but it seemed as though her curse was affecting the World Tree
"Greetings, your excellency" Euroa said with a bow
"As you were… you are still the monarch of this nation" Kingsley said as he walked past her and on to the throne,
Without even hesitating or questioning her, Kingsley sat down on the throne and almost instantly he felt an even deeper connection to the World tree. It was almost as though he and the Tree were one, he now understood why Euroa used a Wooden throne, this entire room was at the center of the World tree's roots.
The actual size of the territory is more than that and should be about the same as Griffith Park in Los Angeles.
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