The Entrance to the Calderon Manor had been under heavy guard for some while, the Lord had not been heard from or seen in several weeks. Eventually, however, that was to change and quite suddenly.
Tommen sat awake in his study, a piece of stationary on the table infront of him, a quill in his right hand. His work was done, it was ready to be released, but first he had matters to attend to. The Lord would retire to his bed-chambers for the rest of the night knowing full well that come morning he would have to explain his absence to the Camelite king.
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