"Can't someone else take the throne, it doesn't have to be you does it?" Blackwall asked gulping down the last of his mead. "Besides-" He was cut off when the doors suddenly burst open, and at least seven soldiers came storming into the door. "We're looking for the owners of these horses outside" One of them said in a cold tone. "We know it belongs to you Blackwall so come out now" He continued. Blackwall put his hand on the hilt of his sword. "Don't make a sound" He whispered to Hina.