Talus' POV

Queen Tamara pushed open a wooden door, introducing us into a room. It was tiny and had an iron-framed bed at the corner. Soldiers rounded it and murmuring was everywhere. A man let out a loud yell.

"Janos?" The queen moved closer to the soldiers.

They made way for her divulging a blonde man in armor laying on the bed. An older man with long grey hair sat on a stool. He wore a grey robe and was treating the wound of the soldier.

"Janos, what happened to you?" Queen Tamara asked, gently touching his hand.

"Those bastard Galians. Fuck!" He winced as the old man next to...