I get dragged through the castle my hands chained behind my back. Queen Wanda was never afraid to make examples of guards and people who went against them or didn't follow an order. And I happen to have ignored her direct order. I was not just a royal guard. I was the General and her right hand. I was dragged into a throne room. They forced me to my knees in the centre of the room. My perfectly shinned chest plate glistened in the light. the leather straps forming an x across my back, which made it a perfect spot for them to grab, and force me to do what they wanted. i look up at her not regretting my decision. I did what I did. And i would do it again.