Elvin stared at the princess crying and he didn't know what to do.
He had searched for her for a year now. The old witch in the council had had a vision on the princess's birthday a year ago and had told the council about the identity of the lost princess and how to locate her. As the last remaining knight he was tasked to find her.
Only the council knew about this secret task, so whoever had sent the brotherhood was surely in the council but who? Who wanted the princess dead?
Elvin sighed. They had to fight against the enemy and now their own people.
After the battle with the dragons it was rumored that the princess was dead, some had said the queen had sent her to a far away land to protect her and when the time comes she was going to be their salvation.
There were countless tales whispered ear to ear about the lost heir to the throne.
She was the people's hope and they never gave up waiting for her all these years.
