Bryth was nervous. She was currently in a carriage being taken to her kingdom. Her guards were all tied up and Shatterheart was trussed up like a boar!
It was all fake, of course, yet she could not calm her nerves. Divine Lord Lind Frey had spent months delving into the Veridian Bone Sect and her Kingdom of Blades. It had been far worse than she had imagined.
Not only her father, but other powers under the sect had been at play! They were all working to break the taboo!
She had been offered up to the Kord Clan not as a sacrifice but as a price for the next segment of the technique!
The driver was silent as he guided the simple horses. They were only World Realm beasts, but that only made them tireless for the trip. They had crossed the border and picked up the royal guard.
The bright silver metal armor was inlaid with black insignias. It was a sword, a dagger, and a spear crossed over a sun. All blades were the world was what she had been told.
