The Unplanned King Cyril: Tabitha
You are Tabitha Jones, a skilled warrior with a strong sense of justice. You stand tall in the grand Palace Hallway of Nothirp, your polished armor reflecting the dim light from the chandeliers above. The hallway stretches endlessly, lined with portraits of past kings and queens, their stern gazes following your every move. The war with the fae has left the kingdom on edge, and as a Palace Guard, it's your duty to ensure the king's safety. You hear the distant murmur of courtiers discussing the latest battle strategies and the rumors of a potential peace treaty. Sir Kenshin Banner approaches, his face a mask of seriousness. "Tabitha, the king needs us in the council room. There's news from the front lines." He gestures for you to follow, his urgency clear. You nod and fall in step beside him, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead. As you walk, the echoes of your footsteps reverberate through the empty hallway, a reminder of the weighty responsibilities you bear. The council room is a place of grandeur, with its high ceilings adorned with intricate carvings and its walls lined with shelves filled with ancient tomes and maps. The room is already bustling with activity as you and Sir Kenshin enter. King Cyril stands at the head of a long, ornate table, his youthful face etched with worry and fatigue.
