While Haje Sonanji and Sholma Cuss were visiting their new lands, in the throne room of the Kingdom of Breidan, the Ministers were gathered around a long table, talking with an envoy from the Diocese of Thetria who arrived in the middle of the morning with his entourage.
The Minister of Internal Affairs was frowning. “So, let me start this meeting by asking why you requested this meeting because the timing is a little strange.”
The envoy smiled. “You may think that, but for us in the Diocese of Thetria, it’s just about right. You see, we are very aware that your army was defeated when you tried to invade Loriath, and that same army is not as properly armed as it used to be. Like that, it would be very easy for Thetria to invade this country without any kind of resistance, but we want to
