The king ran to the east wing of the castle and charged straight into the middle of the battle without hesitation. Chaos surrounded him, and as he looked around, he quickly realized just how badly outnumbered he was. The sounds of swords clashing, wolves growling, and warriors shouting filled the air. He tried to assess the situation, but something felt off. Deep in his gut, he knew that something wasn’t right. The enemy seemed too prepared. Their attacks were too precise, too focused. ...