Fabricus lead them to their wing, an old but sturdy part of the castle that has withstood even the Shadows attacks, and would stand till the end of time if taken care of. It was the pride and joy of the palace, and now it belonged to another nation, at least for a short time. "Here we are, a palace within a palace, keep within a keep. You and your men could hold this place against countless enemies for as long as you had good. So, does it meet with your approval?"