Chapter 1914

Inside a grand and majestic palace, an elegantly dressed woman was sipping her coffee gracefully. "Let me in!" A hoarse and almost tired voice came from outside the palace. Several guards tried to restrain the person who shouted, but the man simply pushed through them. He ended up dragging two guards with him as he barged into the room. "What is all this commotion about?" the woman seated on the throne asked calmly. The man shrugged off the guards and then knelt solemnly before the woman. "Your Majesty! Members of the Illuminion are not to be trusted! It's a conspiracy!" he declared urgently and then proceeded to recount his observations and his sister's plight. "If they truly are messengers of the gods, how could my sister and the Knights of Stark meet such a fate? They're more like demons!" "That's enough," the queen said calmly, setting her coffee aside. She closed her eyes slightly and leaned back in her chair. "Sir Sven, I understand your concerns. However, had they not be