'You long for the banner of Former King Eke, yet whether its Radiance still remains in Erune, as the daughter of King Obergo, the Princess of the Royal Family, I cannot answer; Lord, in Tonyger you have fulfilled the promises mentioned in the letter, such steadfastness serves as a model; now the treacherous rebels rise in the North, the Kingdom teeters on the brink, as a direct bloodline of the Colcorva family, I too cannot retreat in the slightest.'
'I am very grateful for your trust. If hope still exists in Erune, then surely it resides in your heart and mine. This letter is an attempt to give you a response. I promise to change this country, even if it costs me everything.'
Griffith Colcorva, Princess Saint Odefy, gently folded the letter, her face calm, as if worry did not exist on this decaying ship about to sink. Yet this was merely the calm before the storm; the storm gathered on the horizon, ready to unleash its fury.
