Day 52, 630 AM, Gwendal's Office --->Stables
Gwendal woke up early, having had a night full of tossing and turning in worry about the possible means of torture Anissina might instill upon his person.
He shoved his covers aside in annoyance and strode to his desk. He pulled out blank parchment and pen and began to compose a Conrad,
Meet me at the stables at seven. I wish to speak with you.
Gwendal
He tossed on his uniform quickly and then handed the letter to the nearest guard in the hallway.
He shoved his covers aside in annoyance and strode to his desk. He pulled out blank parchment and pen and began to compose a Conrad,
Meet me at the stables at seven. I wish to speak with you.
Gwendal
He tossed on his uniform quickly and then handed the letter to the nearest guard in the hallway.