Story part 3

Continued from Part 2 
Part 1 here

Toregon had found the throne room that had once belonged to his king now deserted he sat on the throne and sulked. Weavil pointed at him and said ‘remain here until my return’ Toregon nodded as his mind drifted on the day he was knighted into the forces of Lordaeron and the Knights of the Silver Hand but one memory in particular caught his interest. It was of a young boy no more than 18 years of age being knighted Toregon reaches his arms to him and braces him and said ‘I’m so proud of you brother’ before he could dwell on it further Weavil entered the room and stated in a diplomatic tone ‘Toregon I introduce you to Queen Sylvanas Windrunner Queen of The Forsaken’. Weavil bowed and motion for Toregon to bow Sylvanas entered and said ‘So you must be the great hero of Lordaeron Toregon it’s an honor’ there was something strange she had a tone of almost a forced feeling of hospitality but their was also a hint of deception. ‘Weavil show our new hero around my city make him feel at home’ she said as she walked away ‘Toregon let’s take a tour of your new home’.