The house was transformed over the next two weeks. The witches were being used in every single battlefield now and Aris worked around the clock to keep the kingdom from falling into ruins. I couldn’t see any of that, as it all took place behind closed doors and I was never allowed to have any visitors. All I saw was how our house, which had been expertly renovated, had fallen back into ruins.
The reason for that was quite simple. It was the fault of the soldiers who now also referred to the palace as ‘home’. The difference between us was that I treated my home with respect and care, but they treated it as though it was their god given right to use it in any way they saw fit.
As we were in full war time, most social rules and traditions were no longer applicable. Our personal guard now sl
