Duke Eleftherios, was in the midst of a rigorous training session with the castle guards when Peregrine, his trusted aide, approached him. Beads of sweat glistened on the Duke's forehead as he parried a series of swift blows from a guard, his movements graceful and precise.
Peregrine, a man known for his impressive web of intelligence, stepped forward, his expression a canvas of seriousness. He carried vital information, and he awaited the Duke's attention with the patience born of unwavering loyalty.
"Your Grace," Peregrine began, his voice laced with gravitas, "we have gathered some concerning information. There has been suspicious activity surrounding the Montclair estate." He proceeded to relay key details that had come to light, including unusual comings and goings, a pattern of secretive meetings, and a curious increase in armed personnel.
