Chapter 165. Hasty Preparations

The sounds of war have reached the capital making the atmosphere was tense, the sounds of fighting which could be faintly heard in Tina’s house. Every rumble, every clash of their weapons, brought a new spasm of involuntary terror to her bosom, which was twisted into a painful knot of concern at her stomach. She spent her time with Hannah, Philemona, Moana and the twins sitting close in the room full of shadows, illuminated only with the feeble candle burning.

Beyond the huge door the real world lay, the world of a great war: the sound of the great, heavy drums could still be heard. Groaning and calls of soldiers, ringing metal in reply, the dull roll of horse hooves – the music of chaos.

“Do you think they’re okay?” Hannah whispered, her eyes widened and hands folded in front of her lower abdomen tightly. She was clearly scared and kept glancing on the window as if she could somehow look through the walls and to the battle field.

“They will be alright,” Tina mumb