It had been two years since the duke of Ulster has come to the king title. He ruled with the help of a young man. But we do not eve. I have laid out all the character’s stories for you earlier but our story begins on a sunny day in May. Eve had been married to the count of Dublin and was talking to a servant about the condition of the wine for the party that was about to start. As the servant rushed away to fix the wine while a middle aged man with white skin with long arms and he was tall and surprisingly was not in the army. He was a small landowner by the name of Paul. His main job was to make sure there wasn’t grumpiness among the peasants and lower nobles. This was of course in exchange for a big cut in taxes. He came with news not about Dublin but about the court of Munster. He had travelled there to meet with a cousin and heard that a crusade had been called. Eve promptly said. “My husband doesn’t need to go to war, does he"? The answer was solemn “Yes”. The count came up and said, “Well it may be true that I will need to go but I will appoint you my wife to be countess not my son”.
And that is where it all began.