Chapter II
"My lord, our soldiers are all prepared. Few of them are guarding the entrance and the others have managed to go inside without getting caught."
The King nod to his right hand. Everything is settled. They have outnumbered the Runn's army. Lowering their guards was their biggest mistake and today they were going to attack and takeover the Kingdom of Runn.
"What hour the ceremory will begin?" The King questioned, glancing to the man he trusted most.
"At exactly twelve noon, my lord."
His lips twicthed in smile, "Good."
"It is, my lord. We will wait for your orders." He bowed before leaving the King of Eshiore.
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Throne
FantasyTen years ago, the Kingdom of Runn fall to the hands of covetous King of Eshiore. Alric return with deadly army to take back the Runn from the Kingdom of Eshiore. He found and rescue them. Giving them another purpose of life, revenge.
