Preview
The air was crisp. The birds were chirping. It was the perfect day for a romantic walk along the river. Except there was one small problem, there was an army approaching Regalia. After the disastrous attack of the rogues, Regalia was compromised. No one knew who to trust and the city's functions fell apart. Under the orders of Queen Luxa, all citizens of Regalia were interrogated for any information about the rogues due to new information pouring into Regalia. A mass army of cutters, spinners and even human rogues had gathered at the infamous Plain of Tartarus and were slowly approaching.
Luxa sat on her bed with her head in her hands. She had no idea what to do. Gregor had his arms around her and attempted to console her but even he had no plan whatsoever. According to the estimates, the rogue armies greatly outnumbered even their alliance with the spinners and the gnawers. Luxa turned around and sobbed into Gregor's chest. "This is all my fault," she whimpered, "I should have realized this earlier." Gregor, who was also scared, had nothing to say. They stayed like that for a while until they were called to an emergency army meeting.
The council had no ideas. Regalia's army was already in shatters from the War of Time. They tried to make a plan, but in their hearts, they knew it was over.
However, everything changed that night.