Davina's heart raced in sync with her feet. Her heavy footsteps were heard by the soldiers gathered inside the court of arms at her command.
The considerably large number of soldiers were gathered around the table that displayed the detailed map of their kingdom.
As Davina entered the court of arms, they stood straighter. If there were any conversations, they had stopped immediately.
Their Queen did not spare a single glance at the majestic walls covered in elegant swords or threatening long spears, nor did she flinch at the sight of spoils of war stored into the wooden shelves.
Her green eyes, blazing like fire from hell, were fixed at the crowd as if she was assessing their qualities and determining their worth.
Needless to say, they wanted to be able to stand out in front of t
