Posted finely to the Golden Willow's noticeboard would be a parchment with the script of a familiar deemed Jacobinist of Regalia. The writer themselves seemed to be taking advantage of the sudden amount of aggressiveness to include their own, passive type of aggression.
Lay down your sword
Lay down your soul
Unless you bear none at all?
The Houses, they fight
The Houses, they'll crumble
How is this any right?
Their fights are like children's
Brutal and petty
A false king trying to build his false throne
The blood of a past one hardly dried on the stones
Yet his kin still rises for more
Lay down your lines
Lay down your life
For there will be no more
Should you continue forth
-Icarus Albatross
