In the dimly lit chamber, Helena, the lady of the Arkwright mansion, stood before her grandfather, Duke Henry. The old duke's expression was stern, and his eyes held a hint of skepticism. Helena knew that convincing him of the truth was an uphill battle, but she had to make him understand.
"Grandfather," Helena began, her voice filled with determination, "I assure you, this is a trap set by King Lucas to bring about the downfall of our family. Duke Henry, please, you must believe me."
Duke Henry's features remained unmoved. "Helena, I have known King Lucas for many years. He is a shrewd ruler, but I cannot believe that he would resort to such treachery."