From there things were calm for the most part. The rebels left me alone besides the occasional plead to join them while the king and his forces for the most part knew nothing about me. That is until a rebel barring a message for me was captured and my name dropped before the king. The king then assumed I was part of the rebellion along with the five villages under my watchful eye and sent a battalion of knights to seek out the truth and destroy me if need be.
Now word came first to the village the farthest to the east of my castle, which also was the closest to the English Channel in time for them to attempt to flee. The elderly fryer sent a near by child to ring the church’s loud bell which rang out load and bold. This was the signal for all to gather in the church within
