He couldn't quite believe how far things had come. One day he'd been preparing to ask for Héra's hand as his father wanted, but he wanted as well. The next, his father had been killed by Helm Hammerhand, Héra had rejected him, and him and his people had been exiled from Rohan.

And now a few months after that fateful day he sat in a ruined castle with scraps of people and tribes under his command, hoping to amass a force big enough to take on Rohan. To avenge his father. To claim that throne which Helm sat on. To make Héra pay for rejecting him.

To make all of them pay.