Athos and his father were very quiet at work the next day, but it wasn’t unusual. Most everyone was very solemn, as they’d lost friends and family in Zurik’s attack as well. When people did talk, it was very quiet and direct to others, and never about anything relating to those who’d lost loved ones.
The first half of the day passed very slowly for everyone. When lunch break came for Athos and his father, they decided to join each other for food somewhere around town. However, another guard met them in the changing room before they could leave the castle.
He had a message for them from King Roald. They’d been summoned to visit with him.
Up in his meeting chamber, the pair kneeled before him with their left arms across their chests and heads down. They’d put their armor back on while in his presence, but left their weapons behind.
“At ease, men,”
They stood back up and returned the solemn gaze of the king. His eyes reflected equal sadness, as if he’d been the one who’d lost his brother and son as well.
“Captain Biron, Athos… I’m very sorry about what happened to Sabas,” Roald told them, looking them straight in the eyes. “He was one of our best men, very respectful, hard-working… overall, just an excellent person.”
“Thank you, Your Majesty,” Biron murmured.
“You must also be aware of the other four brave men,” continued Roald, “who have lost their lives alongside Sabas.”
Athos and Biron nodded.
“I can’t help but blame myself for what happened yesterday.”
“What?” Athos asked suddenly, surprised by the king’s words. “How is it at all your fault, Your Majesty?”
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