Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-24736819-20170412211908

"Sure, I'll speak to the General in the mean time. Have your men ready to ride upon my return and I shall do the same, Sir Ivo.", Doraleous nodded and left to search for Noleon.

(Harry, do youwish to control any noble npc on Northpoint's court? Such as the mom.)

It wouldn’t be until the first ray of sunshine that Damian's lifeless body would be found on the courtyard, just below his study.

Jakin was the first to be notified and woken. He was still a little sleepy when they showed him the body of his brother, but that didn't stopped him from realizing what happened. Jakin glanced up, towards the study and saw the curtains waving outside of the open window.

"My brother threw himself? Suicide, is that what you are saying?", Jakin asked, managing to hide his internal conflict.

"Indeed, my liege... It seems so. The High King's death must've taken a heavy toll on your brother, I don't know the reason to this tragedy.", Tarin said, with heavy heart.

"Does anyone else knows about this? Your wife? My mother?", Jakin asked, rubbing his eyes.

"No, your Grace...uhh, we came first to you.", the castellan looked to the two healers beside him and then back to Jakin, "With your brother gone...well..."

"Yes, I am aware of the consequences, Tarin. No need to stutter.", Jakin looked up, towards the window again, "Call me Zelara, Tarin. Quickly."

Tarin Solance, the castellan of Northpoint nodded and bowed, "Right away, my King."

Jakin sighed and dismissed the healers, who were obviously inadequate for the situation.

"King Jakin.", he said to himself after only his brother's body remained as company, "Fuck."