Duke of Wyndham’s POV
The wind whipped viciously back and forth across the land ever strengthened by the rising tempest of the ocean and beat against the rocks of the foundation of the last of the Sea People's fortresses. A fortress that now lay shattered even as fires consumed the rest of what had once been a proud people's heritage.
They had been a free people until this day that had seen them brought low by the greater empire of the day. England would have no other power present within her borders to claim the authority that she viewed solely as her own.
She'd come to this last holdout among the rocks along the far seacoast to destroy the pride of a people that surrendered to no one. A people who refused to be slaves.
A people who would serve the God of their forefathers and not acc
