Madoc had found out that you were posing as your twin sister, and had forced you into a duel.

Things ended quickly, though, when he stabbed his sword right through your stomach.

You fall to your knees, hands pressed tightly over your wound as you wait for him to deliver the finishing blow.

But it never comes.

“What are you doing to her?” You hear from behind you, recognizing the voice as Cardan’s, as your vision begins to blur from the blood loss