Chaos in Ivalice-Lance
Prelude
It was the end of the Lion War. The new king, Delita Hyral, was approaching his new wife…and queen, Ovelia. Ovelia herself was standing in the ruins, hand inside her dress, seeming to be praying…or crying. Delita rode in on his chocobo and dismounted.
"Here you are…. Everyone's been looking for you," Delita said, as he approached Ovelia, hands behind his back, "Today's your birthday, right? These flowers…"
His next sentence was abruptly cut off; as the sobbing Ovelia withdrew her hand from a dress, holding a dagger, and moving with lightning speed, stabbed Delita high in the chest.
"O….Ovelia…?" Delita gasped, as he realized has was being assassinated by his own wife. Ovelia cried out, sobbing,
"You use everybody like that! Now you'll kill me just like Ramza…!"
Now, it was Ovelia's turn for her sentence to be cut off abruptly as the very same dagger she had used to stab Delita with was now wrenched from her delicate hand form hem, and plunged high into her own chest. However, as expected for a well-trained warrior and commander, his blow was much strong, Ovelia died within a single second. However, Delita fell to one knee, still bleeding from the stab he had received. He realized it was a mortal wound, and he would die. He gasped just before he died, saying,
"Ramza…. What did you get? I………" The new King of Ivalice, with these last words, collapsed, never to say anything again. With him, the new government, weaker then a piece of paper, collapsed with him into chaos.
