I looked into the eyes of the man whom I gave the scrolls back to and found the same natural curiousity and passion in his eyes that were in mine that day, so very long ago. He bore the insignia of my family's demise that day. "One of those scrolls you now have possession of is in the same hue as somebody else I know's color. She always wrote on that shade of paper, and once I saw it, I thought I should take it upon myself to see what secrets it held. That Scarlet scroll on the top there, that was the color she used. When I looked inside at its contents," I paused beginning to tear up, "When I looked inside, it was my wife's handwriting I saw!" I began weeping but my sorrow began to turn into rage. "And you..., you bear the same insignia as those people that killed her and my Unborn child that Night! You took away my beautiful Claire and my Daughter Veronica from me! How can you dare say you're King is innocent when he has the blood of those two on his hands! Explain to me why you people murdered her that night, what did she ever do to you and what connection does she bear to your land Stranger!