Monday, February 11, 1258

░ The Kingdom Kestle, Edios

░ Monday, February 11, 1258

░ At 10:20 am

THETIA KESTLE

Four whole days without news of my daughter.

Last Friday, her soldier Andrew and Angela returned to the castle wounded and without a carriage.

As I sat at my desk, reviewing important documents, I heard quick footsteps approaching the door. Without waiting to be summoned, a panicked servant opened the door wide and rushed into the room.

"Your Majesty! Your daughter, Miss Thetia, has been kidnapped!" she cried breathlessly.

Shocked, I rose abruptly from my chair and looked at the servant in disbelief. "How? When? Where is she?" I asked in a trembling voice.

The servant, who had caught her breath, explained that a group of bandits had attacked the convoy in which Thetia, Andrew and Angela were travelling.

I clenched my fists in rage. "How dare they do that!" I exclaimed angrily. "We must find them now!"