Midevil Peloshia Chapter 2 Paromatica Castle (Part 2) He spoke with a righteous…

Midevil Peloshia
Chapter 2
Paromatica Castle
(Part 2)

He spoke with a righteous tone, “Salem Hawthorn, you are under arrest for treason. Come with me or die where you lay.” He looked down at her with a scowl.

She looked at him emotionally hurt and physically in pain. She turned into her wolf form and started to dart away from him. Blaze gave chase and yelled at the knights to cut her off. All she could think of as she ran was how hurt she was and how could he do this to her. He was everything to her but she was nothing to him. He told her that he would take down kingdoms for her and that she was his reason to fight and yet it all was just words and meant nothing.

Paromatican castle was the second biggest castle in Peloshia. The first being the Blitalian castle. The paromatican castle had four gardens and a grand courtyard that filled the castle with life. The castle had the Paromatican flags all over the place. There were many bedrooms that were either empty or just not in use. Blaze had his own room near Paddy’s so he could protect paddy if something happens. The regular knightly quarters were on the west half of the castle. The ballroom was beautiful, paintings of stories were all on the walls and the chandeliers were beautiful diamonds and glistened in the night. The dinning room always had someone eating whether that be nobles, knights, staff, or even the Lord himself. The dungeon was right below the knights quarters and there were always knights there watching over the prisoners. The castle was lonely to Paddy even though it was always filled with people. Paddy had no family left. Blaze felt lonely as well but at least they were lonely together.

This night the castle was cold and dark. Blaze couldn’t sleep so he was in his room hitting a training dummy. He couldn’t help but feel uneasy, his sister was in the dungeon and he couldn’t interrogate her or even talk to her. Well not that he couldn’t more of he didn’t want to bring up that old wound again. He held the sword at the dummy and spoke at it, “you just had to come back into my life and try to convince me to join you. You couldn’t stand that your brother was doing better than you.” He slashed at the dummy and yelled, “you tried to bring me down, You tried to change me. You can’t change what is right.” He sliced the dummy in half. He fell to his knees dropping his sword and began to cry. He missed his sister more than anything but she was wrong and against him. He dried his eyes and stepped out onto his balcony. That’s where he saw them. The resistance was standing on one of the guard towers. He blinks and they are gone.