End of a problem, beginning of others

"Aaahhhh... yes, baby." Bowen moans, while one of his servants has a hard time under the table.

Allying with Theodore was the best thing he could have done. All he had to do was to invest the money he stole from the royal castle before leaving Cassidy and using some of his soldiers to help Theodore create a mercenary group, and now he just enjoys the results of their hard work.

"Bring me more wine," Bowen order another of his servants.

The young woman walks towards the chest with wine but then she falls to the floor when everything shakes simultaneously as a furious voice is heard.

"BOWEN!!!"

*Tremble*

Bowen's skin loses all Its color as his heart seems to stop for a second. He's terrified, not because of the earthquake but because he recognizes that voice.

[Cassidy? How is this possible??! I have to get out of here!!] Bowen can only think of running away, but his body is paralyzed with fear so that it is even difficult for him to keep breathing.