Rounding up as many trusted men as they could, Nigel guided the new King down the passage way into the corridor which lead to an opening outside of the castle.
There would have to be some sort of escape that also allowed the King to rule. His only option was to flea to his sister's palace. She would be safe for now, until the next plan comes into play. It was wee hours into the morn before they arrived.
Nigel leaving the boat first and entered the gates where guards pointed spears at him right away. He felt like a prisoner without the guilt.
"My Sir Nigel Gray protector of the King. It is extremely important that I speak to the Lady Rumsey at once. It is everything to do with the safety of the his majesty."
"Set down your weapons!" Graddy was the lead command on the post watch for the palace.
"What kind of service is it that you need from her Lady?"
"Nothing I need to discuss here. If you please let her know her King is here now."
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