Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24685738-20160618204527

Dowager Queen-or Queen, as she styled herself-Ivara Solance followed the wedding party to the castle, patiently waiting for a chance to speak with Abelle and present her gift to the King and his new wife.

"Alright, King Tormund." Jakin nodded, although he felt a heavy sense of dread enter his being. Sacking Shornhelm would not be as fast as Tormund believed. Something was bound to go wrong...