King Theoden

The air was think and cold as the king stood from his throne. All the activists were in a line as his heavy footstepts echoed in the room eerily as he assesed them all as he walked past. he tusked to himself as his tall frame stood intimatingly in front of his subjects You all think you're so smart. you think your secret meetings and plots wouldn't go unnoticed? I have eyes everywhere. and now... I demand to know who started this. his voice was deep and venoumous as he waited for answers