“Greetings, Your Highness” Lavina said, as she bowed. This was one man she truly respected. One who was able to bring sorrow to an entire land with just a simple order.
“I understand it is rather late, but I came across some information that I thought Your Highness would be interested in. It seems the villagers are planning a rebellion of some sort. There is some sort of…society. They call themselves the Cross society. I am not very sure of how reliable this information is, but I think it would be best if Your Highness looked into at least. There is a geat risk that it could be true, in which case, ignoring it would not be wise” she explained.
Lavina looked at the King for his reaction.