Before the sun had come up, most of the servants in the Mortodor household had woken up. Everyone was put to work at the building in the farthest corner of the premises, which looked like an ancestral hall.
There were servants starting up a woodfire and some others putting up banners and flags of Lady Os.
The convoy of black cars gradually came to a stop at the entrance of the home. Roy then got down from his car and headed inside.
There was a courtyard right in the middle of the place.
Roy walked to the top step outside the house and turned around, yelling, "Everyone, come inside now!"
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