Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-17114085-20161222164141

The prisoners cowered at the sight of Doraleous. "We've surrendered! Please spare us!" they begged.

"There is no honor in killing them now." Jov said, sheathing his sword. His familiar disappeared as the spell ran out.

"Aye, the King speaks true." Cirges agreed. He was glad that honor was something the Stentor boy cared about still. Edgar taught you well.

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"Because brother, if we take action now, Bellisa won't be the High Queen." Damian reminded him. "If Perien dies the title passes to his son and the seat of High Queen to his Marane wife, but as long as he is alive we can increase our influence much more than we could otherwise. It is a win-win situation. Perien gets a pretty wife, we get power over all the province."

Bellisa frowned. ''If I became High Queen I'd use that power to undo you, brother. Not help you in your schemes.''

Damian caught her frowning. "Be careful sis, wouldn't want to ruin that pretty face of yours."