Sierra held her breath as she looked at the castle in front of her. Among the array of soldiers were them, standing close to the two palanquins where the Holy Ones would be on for the whole entirety of the journey. With them so near to the enemies, she was on the alert for the slightest action. The monarchs were with the nobles and Ascended by the main door, watching as the Holy Ones said their farewells. It was not easy for them to blend in on the crowd and get to their designated spot, taking in the place of the guards they just took down a while ago. This is their last chance to escape Castille. If they are caught now, they are doomed.
"May you have a successful birth, Queen Indila," the elder Holy One said.
"May it be a boy this time," King Elias said, loud enough as if he’s annou
