As the defenders ride back into the city, they are accompanied by wide-eyed Cimeric Ardai. Surrounding their count, Ardai's bodyguards appear tense and alert, as if the cheering people around them were a pack of hungry wolves. Further inside the heavily fortified town, Queen Tasaenae is waiting with bodyguards of her own, standing to greet her troops. Maravoel Dhon, riding at the head of his troops, dismounts to report, but Cimeric Ardai is already on his feet, rushing like a small child towards the queen, his bodyguards running behind him, trying desperately to catch up.
"My Queen," he starts, still running, but whatever he wanted to say is cut short by a surprise as a pair of halberds blocks his way. He tried to break through, but one of the guards hits him in the legs with the butt of his halberd, bringing him to his knees. Ardai's guards start to draw their swords, but quickly find themselves surrounded, arrows pointed at them from fortified positions all around.
"Take them all into custody." the queen orders. "I want them under double guard, but treat them with respect."
There is a moment of silence as Ardai's guards consider their options. Finally, they drop their weapons with a clang that triggers another wave of cheers from the gathered crowd.
Queen Tasaenae returns to her chambers as the cheers fade in the distance. A small victory has been won without casualties, but there is still a large army outside her castle, and army partially made of her own subjects, along with soldiers of her enemies, just waiting for her allies to slaughter them. A very troubling situation.