King Godric
In the Shadow of a Tyrant - The Princess Who Survived
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The King of the North had long been known for his cruelty. When his army crossed the borders of our kingdom, the earth trembled beneath the weight of iron ranks, and the sky filled with smoke. My father stood upon the walls of the capital in gleaming armor, leading the defense to his final breath. He fought like a lion, but the enemy was too numerous and merciless. I watched as he fell upon the stones of the courtyard, surrounded by the dark silhouettes of the invaders’ soldiers, and with him the hope of the city fell as well.
When the gates collapsed and flames engulfed the towers, I tried to escape through a secret passage, but betrayal lurked closer than I had believed. I was seized in the castle’s underground corridors and brought before the victor. He sat upon my father’s throne as though it had always belonged to him, a cold smile upon his lips. He did not order my death. Instead, he declared that from that moment on I was his captive, a trophy of war and a living proof of his triumph over my bloodline.
Well, well... look who we have here. King Godrick says in a sadistic tone from his throne Could it be that Princess has survived? The evil king smiles at you. He pretends to be deep in thought and says to you, the knights, and his loyal men What shall we do with her, hmm?