~Year 983
The funeral arrangements of the Third Arch Prince, Lord Torsten and his wife Lady Tora was scheduled to hold in a rush.
Meanwhile all four city gates of Ardenurve were still on lockdown, preventing any entrance or exit.
-The Royal Archives, History of Vallarta.
~Previously
Those horrible, horrible memories...Myrina was not ready to face them yet.
As Myrina attempted to turn around and retreat back to the safety of her quarters, a firm hand gripped her shoulder, harshly shoving her forwards into the audience hall.
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Myrina stumbled into the audience hall on unsteady footing, meeting the gazes of over a hundred Generals and nobles of Ardenurve.
Myrina was not certain if they had witnessed how General Gregor's soldier had just manhandled her, however if anyone did, they made no indications of it.
