There’s no turning back.
--unknown
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Finally, the fated time for the arrival of the knights came.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
At least they have the decency to even knock. Standing up her seat, Lady Carmilla Von Esther, as per the order of their crown prince, stayed to assist the knights who will escort Anastasia. Walking with grace, she opened the door of the west wing’s treatment room and welcomed the three rows of knights, led by the female general, Lady Alora.
“I greet the esteemed lady of Valhalla.” Bowing with a fist on her chest, she greeted with formality. Receiving the greeting with equal respect, the lady offered an elegant curtsy, smiling as she accepted the warm welcome. “This is rather an unexpected meeting, but as much as I would like to offer you our greatest acknowledge
