[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: ELASTIC HEART ~ SIA (hunger games cover)]
Far away from the merchant's inn, at the kingdom of Badukeh. The supreme King Venantius sat in his room, as he was served by three of his courtesans. It was a cold night, with the chilly wind ruffling the dry leaves outside, but the crackling woods in the fire place made the whole room warm.
It was only recently he got news about Deonisia and the other merchant woman's scheme. They had taken the amulet of his trophy from the dead White Lord's neck and had also tried to ambush the elder white Lord only to be caught and locked up in Morado.
All this worried Venantius, if they should be tortured and questioned it would lead them back to his kingdom and another war might occur and he did not want that.
