197 197- The Eve of the Two Moons

Tarsuria, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 85th day of Fall, Arenfall

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"This is unacceptable!" Senator Lucresia spat as he saw Prince Veritus lying on the bed full of bandages. "Fellow senators! Look at how irresponsible this man is!" He pointed his finger on Lord Prestonheim.

The other senators stared at Lord Prestonheim, their eyes piercing like daggers, judging him for his so-called incompetence. They whispered like flies inside the cramped tent of the injured prince, not thinking of Prince Veritus condition and well-being.