James slowly approached the main entrance to the castle, studying the guards stationed there. His eyes searched for any potential weakness or sign that they could be disguised assassins. He noticed the slightest detail, scrutinizing their expression and body language. James couldn't help but wonder why the guards seemed more suspicious and uneasy than they should be.
Their discomfort made his own heart race and he took a deep breath, gathering his courage. He slowly made his way toward the gates.
James took a deep breath and strode confidently toward the castle gates. The guards shiftily exchanged glances as he neared, their eyes glanced toward each other and back to him. They whispered to each other discreetly as he approached, their voices muffled but their words ominous. James' senses were immediately on edge and his pulse quickened.
