While standing in the distant plains of Aeutus I gripped with the conflict in my realm day by day and realize my only option to end its suffering peacefully, I rally a group of messengers tell them to alert all of the east continent's nobility and tell them of my decision, handing one of them the crown of Perleone and ordering him to travel back to Al Arab with it in hand.
The remains of my army and I march to Domus, a new beginning.
