At the helm of the crowd, Sylvester walked straight towards the castle. The crowd chanted slogans in unison, ensuring that every person in the castle could hear him.
"Let the Bard in!"
"We don't want war!"
"Let there be peace!"
Sylvester had turned them into hippies. But he didn't care. As long as the city's significant population rejected the call for war, the King would have to think twice because the people of River City were some of the most talented and wealthiest folks in the entire Kingdom, as this was the capital and the centre of the Kingdom.
Lady Aurora soon arrived beside him and smiled. "I've set everything up, Sylvester. Fires will soon shroud various places across the city, and the men from the Monastery will douse those flames while singing your hymns. So the people will forever remember who saved them."
