(Writer POV)
Ulva and Shadow went back to the party. As Ulva went to sit with Ralph, he went to the podium with a glass of champagne in his hand. His guards never cease to follow him around. He gently hit his glass with a fork to gather everyone's attention.
They stopped talking for some seconds and diverted their gaze to him.
"Thank you for coming to my sudden party. I'm sorry for inviting some of you late. Well, thank goodness everyone is present. Well, I'm here to gather everyone's support" he paused and stared at their expression. Ulva wore a confused look. She knew he was up to something.
"This town has been attacked lately and I've lost so many men already" he said. I frowned. He was lying, I could feel it.
"I would need your support if they perhaps they wage a war"
"You hav
