"It's over Annabelle."
Our enemy's soldiers surrounded Richard and me. They stood around us, weapons pointed towards us, and if they received the command to kill us, they will do it.
"How can you be so cruel?" Richard asked Isabelle. "You betrayed your kingdom and helped the invaders take it, all because of a worthless position that wasn't given to George." He scoffed at her.
"He deserved to be the commander but no, the king gave it to you." Isabelle said with a snort.
"You are a Firce, our blood flows through your veins too!" he yelled at her. "Why don't you fight for your own Kingdom instead of doing this?"
"Oh, please Richard." a voice came from behind me. "We are far better off with The Aries."
I could recognize that voice anywhere. Another traitor who is responsible for our problems.
