by Antarion Tue Oct 30, 2012 9:44 pm
Lord Forelli looked up at the couple with a sad face. "There is another battalion of my men...,"he coughed,"stationed between our two castles. They are ready to strike on my command, I have a writ..." Lord Forello fumbled in his pocket, and nervously pulled out a small parchment, sealed in red wax with the sigil of House Forelli. Lucio grabbed it and stared at the tired man.
"A battalion outside the castle?" Lucio asked. "To what end? I believed you wanting to protect your home by all means necessary, yet you leave men behind?" Lucio grabbed him by the coat. "What's the meaning of this?"
With that action, guards came running toward them with halberds and spears, but the lord waved them to halt. "I guess there is no use hiding anymore," he confessed. "The battalion is a precaution. I feared your father would attack me, m'lady, so I had stationed them close to you at the ready. You must believe me, I never meant harm to your father, I just...." And with that, he collapsed on his knees crying.