Bjarte wakes up from his nap at the sound of a big thud. He pushes off the bed and heads to the door to check out where the sound came from. But as soon as he puts his hand on the nob, it twists and the door opens.
"Your Highness, perfect timing." Lord Benson greets him. "We have arrived to So."
Bjarte immediately feels a knot in his stomach. He nods at Shelby and grabs his jacket to follow him. When they reach the deck, a light sea breeze caresses Bjarte's face. The temperature is mild, so he does not even need the jacket. He looks over to the horizon where the sun has started to go down. Then, He looks to the big city wall standing on the cliff.
'Please, let the city be empty already.'
"Ah, Bjarte." Brandt calls when he sees him. "Come stand by me, this is the best spot to watch." The prince complies and joins his brother on the quarterdeck. Shelby follows behind him.
