Clashing Armies
The four necromacs walked closer to the base of the stairs leading to the throne and bowed to Zarten. They left the room with their orders.
Before the large wooden doors of the throne room closed shut, Irla came rushing in and fell to her knees by the base of the stairs.
"Father please, I beg of you." Tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked at her father with teary eyes and begging.
"Please save Ryuga. I will give up everything. I will prepare to succeed you as you wished. I will serve the empire with everything I have from now. So Please jus... Please save him." She put her hands together, sniffling between words and looked at Zarten.
"I warned you Irla. You should have taken my words seriously. You were to train with Lord Heli to succeed me. But you stubbornly challenged me. Save Ryuga if you can, his life makes no difference what`s soever." Zarten got up from the throne and left the room.